Moon

We  gaze upon the evening moon I And I wonder how many sets of eyes are doing the same at this very moment ? and how many places that sphere of lofty light  has  managed to bring itself to in the eyes of another ,how many stories has it found it's way into ? thats when i come to realize that it's not just hovering up there there for me....... it to belongs to those other  many sets of eyes are gazing along with me at this very moment , That calming romantic illumination.......tranquil ...., just resting amidst the midnight canvas , romantic.......... How  many marriage proposals were recited beneath that same  glowing  mass of enchanting mystery ? how many first kisses ?or first times ?......and how many other tales were conjured within the imaginations of fellow writers ?, how many hearts has it  shown its enchanting glow ? how many places has it found its way into from  its majestic perch aloft the heavens ,?.......guiding the midnight archers , and keeping time , since the beginning ......no the moon is not mine , but it lends its presence to me and countless others , for just moments such as this , an evening under the moon .