A Moon Story!

 There is something about the moon,

The Moon, which makes him cry
And, calms him at the same time...
A mysterious coolness he feels around,
To cry and cry and to sleep tired in her arms!
 

What is it that he is always drawn towards
Was it the darkness, or the gleaming shine
restless in sleep,some agony untold
which made his eyes so restless and wide!

Was he aware or unaware,

that when he shone brighter,
she bathed in his arms warmth!
The coolness he seeks was to be felt...
only when night dawned!

It was an agony and pain,
of staying away,
from what he knew was his own!
A part of him that loved and loved...
To wait and find,
What glowed and shone...
When he closed his eyes; to open and find

the moon's face, in the timeless time that he longed!

Pic Courtesy: Google!