Mesmerizing Moonlight

Most beautiful nights were those,

When moon through window side arose.

A presence that made surroundings glow,

How fond am I to see it peeping low.

Watching endlessly till slowly slide in slumber,

My silent observer thus climbing steps in number.

An invisible path in hollow,

It swiftly tends to follow.

At slight disruption I turn to mark,

How far has he been on track.

When clouded vision prevent from sight,

I remain awake waiting for majestic light.

A connection with companion of my solitude,

Thus I intend to express my gratitude .