She ran across the sky to watch the sunset,

As her spectators gathered around on the village’s square garden,

Awaiting upon her arrival,

Children and their mothers’ scan the area for a spot to lay away,

As the stars twinkle celestially,

In the dead of night,

With no light pollution in sight,

The star gazers’ eyes bloom in excitement as roses being born in the spring,

Her arrival brings the cluster of heads to a complete pause,

Just her presence in the sea of stars lights up the square garden,

Everyone applauds for the beauty of the moon’s presence…

~E.J.W~