Sitting under the moon

This small poem is about how a person enjoy life peacefully.

Sitting under the moon,
nothing on my mind,
staring at the stars,
enjoying the wind
wrap across my face.

The sky is full of dark,
but my mind is full of bright.
The air is cool,
but my heart is warm.
Stting on my own,
but never feel alone.

I am sitting under the moon,
thinking of my life,
thank you for anything I had,
whether good or bad,
that made me what I am today.

thanks for '~ Aqua ~ ' helped me for my last stanza