Oh Moon.

Oh moon why dont you light up my night sky,
Oh moon why you hide after the clouds,
Oh smoky sky ,
You scare me every now and then,
You aint real,
Thats what I say
To myself,
That's why i pray
To the tyrant
Let the light come out , come out ;
Before my wonderer mind faints and screams aloud,
Before this poor panthiest loses her hope ,
It just wants to save some light ,
To enlighten my darkest sights ,
So when the stars dissapear,
I still will be carrying on ,
I know the roads-
the names may not be clear ,
But I will have my beating heart,
Walking past ,
Living this silver spoon of life , holding on.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I enjoyed this poem.
"Let the light come out , come out ;
Before my wonderer mind faints and screams aloud,
Before this poor panthiest loses her hope , "
The above lines stood out for me. The moon is needed. Show us where we are heading. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Sriparna]

Thank you very much.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome.

[Surya]

Hold on and move on with obstacles, Yeah they are the ones making our lives to fullest giving pain and cherishing with memorable joys....I truly liked it..:)

[Sir Drift & Mr. Pulse]

If the Moon were to hide and the Sun not to shine where would we be? Could we light up our hearts to see how beautiful they glow, or will the filth inside them opaque the beauty? Its a question many have wondered.