As I sit by the beach
Under the calm moonlit night
Seeing lovers hug and kiss
Confess their love
I sit here looking up
Gazing at the moon like a two year old
Awing at its beauty
As its vibrant white serene's my soul
My hair wind blown across my face
Around my fingers my hair lace
I turn and twist and dance in its light
Forgetting this world
That is not so bright.
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