The moon was out all day
It took place of the sun
I watched pleasantly,upon the rotate of its have
Hard to spot in the light,but it's presence fun
Wondering why it decided to stay
Maybe it couldn't sleep
Maybe the moon had something to say
It felt worrying to me,yet I enjoyed its proud glow free
Pale silhouette,reminiscing in the warmth of your opposite
Just for a little while,smiling against all odds of orbit