The Movement Of The Moon Poem by Ibrahim Adeyemi
The Movement Of The Moon
In the non-moon night,
where seems no light,
The firmament full of stars;
As the fireflies in the forest bar.
Jungle becomes scary
and the animals worry
to see the Crescent
and to make dark forest fulgent.
One night, the moon shows,
and whirl slowly in the sky.
The smiling-birds fly to the zenith of the sky
to welcome the moon before the daylight.
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