Dear my lovely Steemians,
When the sun began to hide
Among the mega mauve
Blushing on the western horizon
Night sign began incarnate
The sound of crickets began to shout
Night was present with full light
So graceful
Spread the peace
The breeze blows slowly
Instantly cold
Cool caress this soul
Purnama
Your light brings peace
I look at you
From afar
Enjoy your charms
In the fog-covered night