Shining Night
The moon and I are special friends
Our courting begins when stars arrive
His light upon the water bends
As we talk and let our love thrive
The Whippoorwills sing a serenade song
As we tease each other with light
Our talks never last too long
We end when I must take my flight
For sleep has captured my heart at last
And though I try to love the moon
I find our time goes by so fast
Every night sleep arrives so soon.
But do not grieve for short-lived bliss
For I will leave you with a kiss.
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