as full moon shines bright on a dark silent night and its silver rays illuminate the nights like days that's how your smile put misery to demise and brought a glow into my stale life
I know that those who've been to the moon those astronauts spending great fortune declared it lifeless and barren and not so beautiful but hearing those words I sigh they are blinded by their rationality moon should be seen through a poet's eye then they'll perceive the beauty true and see it as I saw you
but now the longing is gone and you are here with me I am afraid what they said was true and true was their rationality too it is one thing to see it from distance it is another thing to touch it and alas I have learned it soon only from far looks beautiful; the moon.