Note to the Moon

And meanwhile all lugubrious faces on the globe keep looking up high in the sky with the hope, for your silvery, pearl-white flash of smile, to blithely wipe away their gloom, I want nothing but, just for my words to reach out to you, to illuminate your face, to lull you to sleep Because even you can't be okay all the time and just like us, can have a rather more tough time in disguising it sometime!