An Ode To Crescent Moon
Crescent Moon speak to me
Tell me how it's going to be
Kiss me with your effervescent light
Make me a starry-eyed wish so bright
Keep my private secrets between you and me
Give me a mystical fantasty
Moon, oh moon you are so pretty
How could so much exoticness float in the sky
You shine like a white fingernail, with a curved tail
Rise me up high
Let me soar and fly
Maybe, maybe I will see
What the future holds for me
It feels like dancing on a full moon of sin
I am captured and simply blown with the wind
A vision of rhapsody will have you hooked
Take one look and you will see
The moon, earth and stars were all simply scientifically meant to be.
Poet T. Younger
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