A Warm Night By The Open Book And Window

I look up from the moonlit book in my lap and look 
away from the shadows of the flaming midnight sun.
I'm enchanted with your ephemeral friends, living 
their lives well while you're out there on the run.

What the moon rabbit don’t know about where you've
been is what will become a source of joy and fun. 
Away she goes into the dark skies and your tendency to 
dim what makes you shine bright is forever undone.
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