when i was young
i'd sit for hours
watchng the moon
more in awe and
out of curiusity i gazed
day by day and night by night
like its heavenly beauty
and its ray of light
its secrets non the less seem undivulged
although many a man
have seen its surface
none alive have found its secrets
but now am older
and under it i forget my bother
as i cant help but appreciate
its ethereal beauty
and the handiwork of the creator
hamid kareem
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-moon-40/
