Moonlight
Moonlight
It shines bright for us,
Comes up every night,
But what could happen
If the moon lost its light?
That bathes rivers in it
Makes them pools of stars
It is special to Earth, sacred to all
But maybe not on Mars.
A young girl can transform herself
Into a dancing doll,
It turns a dull, dusty house
Into a celebration hall.
One day the moon may lose its light
Of our own deeds-what will we do then?
We can only sit and mourn-
The children, the old, the men and women.
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