My name is Moonlight <br />I like to write poetry <br />My childhood dream <br />Not too much my words to share <br />I am an orphan no one can help me <br />when the dark come <br />they remind me to keep show <br />my little light as my last change <br />to tell the world i am there <br /> <br />I can't see the beautiful flower garden <br />I just imagining its must be very beautiful <br />I never recognize a canary bird <br />I just hang out with my old owl <br />He nice and loyal to me <br />He even stay awake until morning come <br /> <br />I am feel very lucky to have the old owl <br />He is my loyal friend <br />And never ask from me <br />Only my little light that sometimes unclear <br />Because cover up by the dark clouds <br /> <br />I feel my tears come out sometimes <br />If i really want to see the beautiful flower <br />on a small garden near bye <br />The old owl always make me jealous <br />But i only have faith someday i can show up for 5 minutes <br />Only to see the beautiful garden <br /> <br />*Moonlight @ 1997<br /><br />Moonlight Tears<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/moonlight-62/
