A Tea Under The Moonlight

Long has it been,
For us to have,
A tea under the moonlight.
Busy, everyone was, is, will be,
What's with work, responsibilities, relationships,
Yet, in times like now,
When the end draws near,
Time they spent, altogether,
To talk about lives,
To cherish the wonderful past,
To share successes,
To predict mysterious future,
To admire, those of the bold and the beautiful,
To discuss coming plans,
And, to wonder what changes everyone has.
Fate, by a twist of it,
Tells me, good times do not last long.
Father time, envied us,
Leaving me, wondering when will the next moonlight be?