The Birthday Moon
As the sun shone in the west sky,
It got down with a tireful sigh
With it the evening started to grow,
And I was here - in the whole big show.
As the white clouds fainted by,
The evening too bid me goodbye!
As I lifted my eyes to the sky,
The moon was smiling there so high.
But he seemed to me more beautiful
I must say, then any other day
People often dress on specail occasions,
And I remembered that it was my birthday.
Even as I write, the wind so light,
Blows my hair and giggles me tight,
An unusual feeling I have in my heart, ...