I have loved the moon for its mysterious light
That magically consoles lonely souls at night
Its the only friend in those deserted hours
Heals every wound under its mellow showers
It has its own romantic rhythm and poetical sound
Gaze it for once and you are spellbound
Since ages numerous poets have tried to explain
But till date its beauty is beyond our brains
Its has an aura so mystic and calm
One loses his heart so is its charm
Fairies are the luckiest to call it their home
I wish to be one, so on it I could freely roam