The Moon
The moon shines down in the bright October sky.
It illuminates the place on the grass where we lie.
We talk of our time together: we talk of the past.
It seems like the years fly by so fast.
We talk about people and places and things.
We think about what the future might bring.
The moon shines down in the starry sky,
As it spies on the figures of you and I.
It looks down as we go our separate ways.
It sees us say good-bye and sees us embrace.R
It will always remember.
-Katie B.
