I wait for a sign
When the time is right
To make my move
Many moons ago
And many moons to come
You don't miss a beat
I'll watch the crescent
Over the hill
Light up the dark sky
For your beauty
Is in awe for the world
To gaze upon
Many moons ago
And many moons to come
You don't miss a beat
Once a month
You grace us
With your fullness
Brighter than ever before
Spectacular you are
Reaching out to my heart
Many moons ago
And many moons to come
You don't miss a beat
Knowing that tomorrow
Is near and darkness
Shall not prevail
From the heart
Char
Saturday, 12 October 2013
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