The Moon
Our love is like,The moon's pure light,
Bright and clear,
On a starless night.
It shines through,
The densest cloads.
It rises up,
Without a sound.
This is how I know,
That we will always be.
For as long as the moon shines,
Our hearts shall soar together and free.
05-30-02
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