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Sunday, March 21, 2010

Bright Moon

Your lunar smile greets me from my window
I see your wink of secrets to share
If I will just step out into your shining

Feet bare I dance out my back door
To wiggle my toes in your moonlight
Playing hide and seek with the stars

Bright moon what have you to tell me
That could not wait until the morrow
Is it the name of the one who loves me

With a twinkle the moon whispered
Your dear one is very close
Just listen to your heart and you will hear


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