The Beams of Our Moonlight
Underneath the many stars
within the moonlit air
Is a great big face looking down at us
for, It seems to sit and stare
It walks across the sky so slow
that, it's hard to see it move
I wish it could be here every night
for it's light I do approve
There's a saying the moon has magic
that, flows down through it's beams
It enters our minds while we're asleep
and, enhances all our dreams
I don't really know if this is true
but, I know it just feels right
To dream a dream that was sent to us
through the beams of our moonlight
Copyright © Roger Horsch | Year Posted 2014
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