The moon is beautiful
With it's companion the breeze that is cool
The radiant lights scattered around
The aroma of flowers are found
The beauty hiding in the dark is out
The scouts on their way to arouse
The picturesque scene is mersmerizing us
The different corners are filled with
Beams of light ,in the woods creept
The unknown beauty with a tint of fear
Slowly the beauty fades away,with the mother's tears
The sun will rise again the war will start
The night's beauty will depart
No one knows if they will again see the night again
They don't know if they will see again
The night,the moon,the radiance,the silver light.......

Will they see the moon again on the earth ?