Lovely Moon
Reflecting
Mirror of the sky
Darkness profound
You are alive
Always wanting
To devour
Shy Moon
Startler of the night
Your wan face, smiles
Innocence and soulful
All the stars behind
Follow you
I love to see the way you glance
Aloft, towards faraway hills
I know that you are alive, starring
Conquering the night
Perhaps, if, if you fail anyhow to appear
I have got nothing more
To refresh, my soul!
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