A Song For Lunar Lovers

O' crescent moon I truly adore you so Even the full moon upon the shore you know Art' thee poetically made of cream white ivory or maybe marble or like cheese in the story? When my day not my sky is blue Cradle me in your crescent won't you? If rock you are upon which we can stand pray sprinkle me your moonlit sand Stardust if it makes me sail and fly high up to you In your curved crescent canoe, a dream come true You do rock, you rocky terrain way up there All sad souls rock them then In your swingy arching chair In all the shapes and sizes that your sheen may show Your Creator's artsy, creative magnificence In designing even thy reflected luminescence Dear God take a bow, for to Him alone I bow Ah, glory be to God for thy diamond glow. Crooning a song for any fervent lunar lovers like me Join me in thanking the One Deity for all luminosity. For this luminous nocturnal boon we know fondly as the Moon Moonlight, moonshine the most poetic glow May moonlight through my windows flow O' crescent moon you are the symbol of mankind's well wisher religion May darkness heed what your light symbolises, And realise, acknowledge and follow the one true God's opinion.