Moon

I.

Tonight I saw the moon.

While on trip to new home.

It was half, yet it's beautiful.

Thinking when will it be full?

II.

Looking at it while the cloud makes it blur.

Still I can feel it's presence to full.

The cloud hid it away from my eye.

But the road put it by my side.

III.

Ocean of darkness is the sky.

Yet the moon thrives to emit its light.

Seems like telling me that "It'll be fine.

Time will help, you'll be by his side."

IV.

Moon, sometimes half, sometimes full.

Sometimes so bright, sometimes thrives.

But whatever season it'll be, it's still beautiful.

Like life, even it's worst, always look for positives.