Magical Orb
It shines each night sometimes its silver
then gold or even red depending on its mood
it lights our way through the darkness
it plays games peeking shyly through clouds
Then it turns into sullen stormy deep red and
it laughs at us as in and out of clouds plunging
the world to darkness and smiles as it reappears
beaming down having so much fun yes fun
Moon you do delight me with your moods
it must be so much fun to tease us nightly
playing so many tricks as high above us
you float sending down moon beams
You make the world so magical as you shine
casting deep shadows as you glide by
then in a blink disappears making earth go dark
whether a crescent, new, quarter half or full moon.
You fill the night sky with magical glory
and cause the tides to obey your pull
as they ebb and rise at your whim
glorious moon stay a while longer
and enchant us with your magical ways
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