The Moonlight Poem by elvira marchan

The Moonlight

Oh! Moonlight
A shade-giver at night'
Paints all beauty by light
Through the beam that I sight.

Young lovers enjoy to look,
Pointing their fingers while they talk;
Attracted by the essence of moonlight
Describing their future's days so bright.

Many teenagers are allured of it
Captivate their thoughts along bright nights;
They never mind, there is half side
Where dark color makes them cry.