Gloomy moon

Gloomy moon above, watching ceaseless nights, Casting shadows on a world lost in dreams. Silent witness of melancholy sights, Mystic presence veiled in silver beams. Lonely orb trapped in an eternal dance, Drifting through the vastness of the sky. Aching heart yearning for a touch, a chance, To be embraced by love's sweet lullaby. Ethereal glow illuminates the dark, Revealing secrets hidden in the night. Whispers of forgotten souls, a stark Reminder of mortality's swift flight. Shrouded in sadness, you silently weep, Reflecting sorrow in your dimming face. Eternal traveler condemned to keep The night's secrets, in your distant grace. Gloomy moon, your melancholic glow, Beckons us to ponder life's fragile thread. In your presence, our deepest sorrows grow, And in your absence, hope begins to spread. So shine on, gloomy moon, in somber light, Your beauty tempered by a mournful tune. Though you may linger in perpetual night, Your gloom has taught us how to softly bloom.