Pale Moon Poem by Valentin Gabriel Cristea

Pale Moon



Moon sings and sighs
narrating her past,
autumnal cloud spreads
over our happiness.

Lofty forest is going to cry
when the ray of the moon whispers
„ What did it happen with the moon? „
that the moon is sad and does not smile.

The ray of the moon warmed up
all is moving in this forest
that any animal is asking
how to be helped
proud moon in the sky.

I feel the ray of the moon
in my palm.
I carres and spoil her
then the moon smiles me
because the sadness has gone.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
poetry lover 13 January 2007

Very nicely written I loved it. I can visualize what you are saying, the moon is full of wonder

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