The Man in the Moon - an original poem

Night arrives
Bringing forth the darkness
The man in the moon
Peaks from behind the clouds
Looking down upon anyone
Walking the night
Before he retires
With the arrival of the sun
Bright white light
Floods the Street
A new day
Met with harsh reality
Life is just a moment
Soon to expire
Pitch black
No man in the moon watching over us
At journeys end
...eternal darkness


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