sleep

The sweet sound of the moon

Its strong gaze upon your heart

How can you soundly sleep

When it whispers in your ear

Then gently grazes your face

It begins brightly shining

Radaiting above all else

Untill it visits the next day

What a lovely moon you are

Under your constant care

We can fly in a whirlwind

swirling up

rising high

gravity is but a word

and now we dream again