In the moon's gentle glow,
where secrets unfold,
remind me, my dear,
of the dreams we hold.
Like a moonbow's arc,
let our spirits intertwine,
My moon! My guiding star!
In your orbit I shine.
In the realm of dreams,
I'll return to you, to
reawaken the dream's tender start,
where destiny's whispers intertwine.
Then, embrace me
in the darkness's art,
till I ascend,
a moonbow's divine line.
My moon!
I'll orbit your celestial grace,
in this ethereal, moonlit haven.
Nov 15, 2024
Nov 15, 2024 at 12:09 PM UTC
In the moon's gentle glow,
where secrets unfold,
remind me, my dear,
of the dreams we hold.
Like a moonbow's arc,
let our spirits intertwine,
My moon! My guiding star!
In your orbit I shine.
In the realm of dreams,
I'll return to you, to
reawaken the dream's tender start,
where destiny's whispers intertwine.
Then, embrace me
in the darkness's art,
till I ascend,
a moonbow's divine line.
My moon!
I'll orbit your celestial grace,
in this ethereal, moonlit haven.
(After years I was over joyed to watch this spectacular phenomenon. Being a moon person, I watch all the phases of moon & it's really wonderful to lie down under a moonlit sky! The moon's energy seeps through & it's a deep, unexplainable connection. )