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#movement. Meander moon. Won't you show. Your chosen path. With a ghostly glow. Light the river. A silver vein. Until the daylight. Makes it blue again. Hung in darkness. A velvet frame.
Twinkling in the darkness, I gazed at you. You shine your tiny heart out, I smiled at you. Small, silver points asking for a hug, I gave one to you. Never moving, staying frozen, I felt for you.
Midnight black's the color you are. A mere simple canvas to show off the night. Little yellow dots twinkle in your darkness. A white little crescent shines brightly in the center. Forever you will be.
I saw a shooting star tonight... And wished upon its last light. When it falls, my wish will be granted, Because all stars are enchanted. So I kept it secret and made my wish...
La Luna. Is illuminating. Shines through the sky. Catches my eye. La Luna. Is creepily beautiful. In the dead of night. Giving me little fright. La Luna. Watches over me. Protective of my soul.
Full moon, in the silver night sky. Air silent & dry. Stars, falling, cry. In the horizon, falling stars fly. Glowing lights die, the moon shines bright. Catching eyes, the moon begins to melt.
She chased the evening sunlight, Amidst the clouds and blue, She watched the gold rays fading, With her face, a face of rue. Her own light shone so differently, A silver to the red.
I am the place far away and close,. I am the source of light that emits no glow,. I am the place where wolves sing,. I am old, new, the strangest thing,. I am the place where many fear to go,.
As I look to the clear sky. A blue sweetness envelopes my eyes. The sky serenely looks down. To my shining face of glory. And there to the right of the horizon. I see the moon by sweet daylight.
She stands tall and bright, like a sliver of moon light. Her hair is long and fair. Her celestial dress adorned with pearls gleaming in the night.
Often forgotten you are. Hidden in the skies dark. The beautiful back star. You still have such a spark. Your the brightest sky in the sky. Your the star I wish upon. They are blind I don't know why.
You said I was the sun, Burning bright, Full of fun, Always in your sight. I thought you were the moon, Glowing strong, Full of a mysterious tune, Always gone before long.
The moon the moon there it stays. Gives hope of another day. Glistening with the suns rays. Letting know of what awaits. Fantasies in my head plays. Of little men who dance in the rays.
Midday moon, A stranger in your own home. The uninvited guest. Mammothly insignificant, Yet strangely unavoidable. Midday moon. Midday moon, Why are you not sleeping, Waiting for night to come.