Why are your Poems so Sad

They ask me
Why are your poems so sad?
I answer in a poem
Because the misty rains fall
on a spring morn.
And the moon sits above us
Sad and forlorn at all
it has seen.
the stars sit in judgement
of all that has been.

Blue darkness comes
after each sunny day.
The lonely hours come
its always that way.

I think what you meant to ask is

am I always so sad?
I whisper

Ask of the stars
What they have seen
Ask of the moon
What it has witnessed.