Moonbeams
Moonbeams filter through my window, piercing the darkness with light.
If only I could jump up the moonbeams like stairs into the sky.
I'd say hello to all the stars.
Dear moon, please stay, don't give way for day.
I want to stay up here with you to look down from above.
So my love may fill others rooms with love.
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