The Sun Goes To Meet the Moon
When moonbeam was poured over the earth,
Wings adorn your heart,
Smoothed you away more than
The yellows and pinks of the sunrays.
Same the light though,
As the sun enlightens the moon ,
It’s the best light
For it’s the light of giving.
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