Evening moon,
She's pretty and magical,
When she sways,
In her luminous robes,
To feel her love and kiss her hem,
Gaze within,
As she kisses the Moon
Midnight moon,
She's pretty and magical,
When she sways,
When she sways,
In her luminous robes
When you're feeling down,
And in a haze,
Her dress,
is dancing in your dreams,
She's pretty and magical,
When she sways,
In her luminous robes
To feel her love and kiss her hem,
Sway within,
As your gaze kisses the Moon,
Love, surreal angel,
She's pretty and magical,
As she sways,
In her luminous robes
Reynaldo Casison
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