Alternative Moonlight (A Repost)

(Of all my those poems, I especially like this one. More moon poetry at this moment would be fine.)  

Tranquil moonlight  
the train quiets the midnight  
the brew moon shines its blue light  
the drum runs beats as the drumstick hits  
as fast as your rumbling heartbeats  
Everything here is just right  
 
Don’t like being alone  
at the river bank I walk along  
the path with a row of houses  
The moonlight’s drizzling down their eaves  
passing through the new season eve  
splashing silver glory upon Jeffrey  
The lonely poet’s writing poetry  
when the dreaming cat tripped over the fallen tree  
 
The thief tiptoes  
along the wooden eaves  
rolling down and tore his sleeves  
fell flat on his face on the oak leaves  
Ouch! That hurt  
I pricked my finger while sewing a shirt  
the thief ran scared and broke his shorts  
 
The cat’s meowing at the moon  
the thief’s running after the cat  
the poet’s looking at the thief  
I’m thinking of the poet  
Tonight is a tranquil moon night  
only the cat makes noise all night  
 
Been incurably naughty  
it’s me here loving your beauty  
worship your property and quality  
My dear poet  
as you know it  
things will be going on and on  
the moonlight will be always shining upon  
watching all the creature  
and blessing our feature