beauty in its own

THE moon-  
Illuminates  
The background  
Loneliness is  
In its dents  
Yet it hath  
A bold of confidence  
The stars stand afar  
Yet it is joyful  
It shineth silver  
Despite its  
Disposition  
It glows with  
Indomitable pride
From deep within-
It finds rapture  
In the- blackness  
That hides the  
Unfortunate