My Moon

I'm not the only one
Like everyone else
I too wanted the Moon
For having observed
Moon emitting lights
In phases all different
Yet with clear pattern
Brightening dark nights
Of each one and sundry
Closest to us in galaxy
Near our own vision
As I grew with the time
Desires became unlimited
Some multidimensional
And multifarious too
No longer I want Moon
Yet the imprints remain
Looking for and expecting
More on a New Moon day
And willing to question
Give me my Moon!