As the moon glitters
like a Sun in the night sky,
Shining so bright
up above so high.
It's like an ancient calling,
Mystical and deep.
For as it passes by
Chronicles the sands of time.
From Scripture that say
Which sign would you deny;
From several moons away,
Has witnessed the past
And will the future
Until the end of time
When it would be rolled in.
I gaze the moon
Since I know of me
Each time for the first time
And each time my heart
Is spellbound & enthralled.
As i grow grey,
The sight may blur
But thy love eternal
Embossed forever..
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