My Poetic Escape

Eclipse

I don't know why people find night

To be such a fright

The moon finds light

From something that's not in sight

How what makes the moon find existence 

From something that doesn't mind the distance

And keeps it's persistence

Even when the clouds have resistance

And the stars shine

Right in a line

Without a single decline

Without a reason to intertwine 

And how the star never go 

And continue to glow

While the moon goes through it's variety show

And help the moon's beauty grow

And every once in a while

The moon stops being hostile

And show's it's gratitude in style

And make's the pain worthwhile

By showing the world dark

And a single arc

Is no match for the suns spark

Without a single question mark