Under The Moon

Under The Moon

As I sit and stare at the moon, a sudden shiver dances down my spine. A flood of warmth rushes through my heart; I feel like I am flying through the air. My head is light; dreamy thoughts fill my mind like a movie.  As I watch these images, a smile creeps up my face. I burst into song:

Under the moon I dream of you;

Your eyes are stars that hold me at bay,

And your smile is like honeydew,

That turns my night into sweet day.

For when tears are turned into song,

And laughter replaces the wrong;

Then our burdens be cast aside,

To drown with the incoming tide.