Last night I was looking at the moon <br />It reminding me of a pearl in the sky <br />Surrounded by twinkling diamonds <br />As soft clouds brushed on by <br /> <br />Nightingales sang their evening tune <br />As if serenading this pristine moon <br /> <br />A wishing star zooms by <br />I think I heard an angel cry <br /> <br />Fireflies dance to a tingling wind chime song <br />Making me forget all that is wrong <br /> <br />I know that for several more nights <br />I will get to soar to greater heights<br /><br />Alfred Ramos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pristine-moon/
