Dear, Unsealers;
I wrote this poem after seeing the full moon on Monday evening. In my backyard, the words came out.

The poem is as follows:

Under the full moon

Zoomed in at full light
A luminous sight tonight

The transition happening before my eyes
Between day and night
Clouds above, with patches of clear sky
With the colors of the evening shine

A moment of stillness after a long day
Far away from all the noise
Of the office, commute and my mind

As I step back towards the lights
And conclude the day at my door

There’s one more thing to silently say…

Goodnight, moon!