Mr.Moon,

I'm sitting at the window

Looking at the game moon plays,

He doesn't look at the same

Sometimes round

Like a Silver sphere

Sometimes a crescent

Shaped like a smile

Sometimes nowhere

Sometimes he gives surprises

By hiding for a while

I'm not a werewolf

But I love you Mr.Moon

Always looking for you,

Wherever I am

How wonderful!

You don't give up,

No matter how many obstacles

Come in your way

You teach me the art of

Being queen

My pretty moon!

~❤~