Oh, Sweet Moon

Oh sweet Moon, So pale and lovely, I shall be with you soon, Always right above me. You are a Lily on a bed of roses, So soft and sweet, Like love a letter encloses, I can hardly wait for us to meet. As pale as rice, As bright as a fire-fly, The same full or slice, So high in the dark sky. So far yet so close, Like teasing me, Always there when needed most, Prettier than the deep blue sea. A sight for sore eyes, A marble in the rocks, Always watched as you rise, As mischievous as a fox. Oh to hold you my love, Tightly wrapped in my arms, Skin softer than a dove, To sleep together past the alarms. You wear a dress of silk, Skin so pale and smooth, Your skin is the color of milk, To touch and soothe. Oh my love the moon, For now I am alone, But we shall be together soon, I think I will be okay on my own.