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The moon illuminated in the sky as clouds dance across it and the cool night breeze seems to hit me, it gives me a wandering hope, and determination that the days will get better all of my fears, all of my problems, even if they do happen, If I have hope, then I can figure out a solution. Brilliant shining moon ancient and wise, tell my the secrets to prevent my demise. Whisper sweet nothings, that only I can hear, as the clouds painting over you fills me with fear. A dread of nothing mattering, and a hope of matter not being defined. I sing this song to the moon, so she can here my pray. I cry out to my moon, with a mix of hope and despair, the gentle nurtching light keeps me safe and wise. Oh luminous moon keep me from my demise. Bright round moon, sitting in my sky, save my from my feeling, and help me face the despair. The hope given to me, by the glowing moon, gives me a reason to live another year. Just in a hope to witness my beatiful moon, as she watches from the sky keeping me safe. Thank you little moon in the sky for letting me live in this world. Though at times it may seem cold, I know if I just look up at our glorious moon, I'll be filled with the warmth to keep going. My life in the hands of an sphere in the sky, isn't as odd as it seems, as my scerene goddess, in the sky fills me with the warmth of protection. The cold orb in the sky, keep my here on this dark world, by giving me its warmth. Thank you little moon for the life you have given me, thank you little moon for the feeling I feel, thank you little moon for the wonderus nighttime.
