As I gaze into the starry night <br />the moon above me, warm and bright <br />I think that you can also see <br />the very same moon that appears to me <br />And I realize, reflecting on it's silvery light <br />that we are close at heart, though not in sight<br /><br />Melissa Casteen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/moon-gazing/
