As she rose, in shades of red,
The Perigee Moon, to us was said.
Large of course, and so very bright,
Most beautiful thing, in the sky tonight.
Higher she rises, and does gently glow,
Her whole face, tonight is on show.
Colours do fade, to the more normal,
As dear Luna, return's to the formal.
Filled with awe, I give my respect,
No better view, could I ever get.
Feeling her warmth, deep within my soul,
This magical sight, makes me feel whole.