Night Visitor

Beaming through my window was a strange light

It startled me to see a strange sight

I wondered what it could be

In a second it disappeared

“Someone traveling in the night” I thought

But no in a few second it reappeared at my window

What could it realty be

Putting aside my fears I decided

Stood up in my bed and peeped out my window

Alas, what could I see?

It was a delightful sight

It was such a sense that gave me a fright

With the sheer chill

Was a great delight

I saw it standing behind a tree

It seemed as it was mocking at me

For it again hid in night’s darkness

As to say” look for me, can you see me

I laid my head on the pillow thinking about it

For it had gone

But Ah

It came again and knocked on my window

Saying “I’m here again”

The night was playing its game with me

I smiled to myself and waved goodnight

I went to bed

Thinking about the moon