The moon 馃寵 : my poem

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Whom it's face lightens every night
Like a pretty damsel whose
Smile gladens the heart
If it's a diamond, no one knows
Rain makes it uncomfortable
The day is unfriendly to it
It joins me to search things
In the nights of winter
Moon, whom the old and young
Rejoices at it's appearance.

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