It was night, full moon light.

It was night, full moon light.
it was full of your sight
few feel it is enrich and enlight.
I was surprised and little delight
night was glowing by your face bright.
it is true its my fault
I can not say, but it is assault
lips wanna say,but are cold.
over the beauty of life, you have hold.
ask to me ask to me
it is the glow of GOD, or any white fog.
I smiled and delight
song is not beautiful but light.
its love of you, poet of you, reader of you,
flying like kite.
it was night full moon light.
~PEARL