Author Bill Cosby The sky was midnight Blue above. The moon shone bright and full. Just like the shadows over our love the clouds seemed to cover it dull. But the white light from above a reflection of our love, broke through clouds that seemed to move fast. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments