Jan 2018
The moon reminds me of you;
It stands proud and high,
Alone in the dark,
Yet charming enough to catch,
The stars to hold and lean.
Fortunately,
I'm one of the stars.
It stands proud and high,
Alone in the dark,
Yet charming enough to catch,
The stars to hold and lean.
Fortunately,
I'm one of the stars.
