POEM:THE WHITE WINDOW.

A child watches moon in the sky and thinks what it does every night ?
The moon comes every night to peep
Through the window where I lie:
But I pretend to be asleep;
And watch the moon go slowly by,
-And she never makes a sound!
She stands and stares! And then goes
To the house that is next to me,
Stealing by on tippy toes;
To peep at folk asleep maybe
-And she never makes a sound!


This is a poem I learnt in 3rd standard.
I still remember it by heart and also like it.

I have put a lot of glowing stars, big moon, spaceships in my room.

my rooms ceiling glows like the sky when lights are shut and its totally dark.

feels as we are sleeping in open sky.