The moon
The moon shines through
the cracks in my blinds at night
leaving a beautiful cur essence of light
Everything's bright as I look Around my room
i look out the window and see the big full moon
i see the animals in my yard
the flowers in their beds
i see the big lonely tree standing not too far Over my head ,and I'm thankful for the moon and say
if it wasn't for you it would be lonely at night
for there's nothing more beautiful then your cur essence of light..
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