Gurdit
Oct 17, 2019
Folk songs, traditions and stories,
All admire the moon like a lover,
How I wish I could see it,
On the 17th of October.
I heard young girls talking,
About how pretty he looks,
Fair face, genuine smile,
Not a single crooked tooth.
Glows like gold,
Shines like silver,
Listens to poetries,
And takes messages to deliver.
Reigning beauty of the folk tales,
Glorious even today,
How I wish I could see the lover,
Shining in the Milky Way.