Description: I am studying abroad now, this poetry represents how do i feel when i leave my family. But, i realise that there is no point of regretting it, i just only need to bring grace to my family. This is a simple poetry and a modern style, so you might find the rhyme is not good.
The Gleaming Moon -------------------------------------------
The gleaming moon,
It embraces my room.
Covering the corner of my room.
It tries to kill my loneliness.
The autumn breeze,
It is fiercing through my bone.
I despise of being alone.
But, there is nothing can be done.
The simple curve on my mother's lips.
The warmest hug of my father.
The loudest laughter of my brothers.
I can see nothing now, but black and white.
Did i regret the path that i chose?
Do i have to take a step back?
I just beg the moon,
please accompany me always.