Purest Gladness - Poem by Rezeile Eigo
(the sky was clear)
The bright, lovely moon
I envied her.
When the night is jeweled
With stars so dear.
And she looks down
Like the noblest Queen
And smiled at me.
I'm pleased with what I've seen.
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