Moonlight

I miss it.
I saw the light of night, once. Only that night, I saw it. I was sure I had seen it before, sure that I had made my mind about this beautiful thing. But this was new, like I had never seen the light before. The light of night.
I did'nt expect to see it, I just stood and watched. Enjoyed how the rays of the golden moon hit me, and made me feel alive.
Now I miss it. Because I have seen it, felt it and taken it to my heart.
It was a warm night, by the sea. The sea which had turned dark. I was alone between many people, and it seemeds like I saw another thing, when they did.
But the eyes of the moon, made me feel loved, and I'll never forget the power of carees, from the bright light of night.
My moonlight