Tribute to the moon
I am standing on the eve of something glorious,
your radiant glow upon me feels so fabulous.
You are several thousand million miles away,
you are beautiful no matter what they say.
Don’t you believe a word about the stars,
you are so much more beautiful by far;
you have shining hair and a silver face,
you are so absolutely irreplace-
able. I look up towards you and I wave hello,
bring down transport and abduct me in a UFO
so I may have a closer inspection
of your beauty, you have my permission,
and as I rise up through the Earth’s atmosphere,
my love will not wane nor disappear,
for in the depths of outer space, a million miles from nowhere,
I will be close enough to my God for Him to hear my prayer;
I wish to stay up here by my moon’s side forever,
and nothing alive will keep us from being together.
I will seal our relationship with a gentle kiss,
no other love affair could ever feel quite like this,
and soon everyone will no doubt talk about both you and me;
the two of us shall become a regular bedtime story,
and don’t you dare fret for I will be with you so very soon,
for never was there a romance, like me and my gorgeous moon.
NOTE: Sorry I haven’t been posting as much poetry lately. I just came up with this on the spot and thought it would be a good idea to submit this to prove that I am still alive. Thanks for reading!