Mystical Moon Beams

who do we seek when the bottom falls out when you can't even think to dismiss this earthly bliss with a time well spent in thought such as the razor's edge we release the stern warning toward one another look out on a crisp Autumn day until the night to the moon if we be still the peace will resonate through our very being my soul permeates the very fabric of my existence out there many miles to stride in our vast universe the earth's moon there are beams that spray a scent of vast illumination learn from the ancients those who have gone before us realize that we may not be the only residents in the vast scheme of things each of us can scent a plausible quest to under go to the strong the will increase in the knowledge therefore gain wisdom and with all thy getting gain understanding mankind has reached your destined port in the sky many a scientist has grazed your surface in their vessel we can learn so much from outer space as we are destined to live and share each of us is but a vapor by which we are destined to explore mystical moon beams come down from the sky give us pause to sing the sweet sound of a lulabye we often cry to cover up our coriosity it is for freedoms such as these that we are headed