Listen. It is the moonlight.
Can you hear it fall,
like a drench of silver rain
upon the garden wall?
Can you hear the moonbeams
splashing as they spill,
glancing from the grasses to
the sleeping daffodil?
Listen. It is the moonlight.
Can you hear it fall
gently through the shaded night,
upon the garden wall?
Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 5:16 PM UTC
Listen. It is the moonlight.
Can you hear it fall,
like a drench of silver rain
upon the garden wall?
Can you hear the moonbeams
splashing as they spill,
glancing from the grasses to
the sleeping daffodil?
Listen. It is the moonlight.
Can you hear it fall
gently through the shaded night,
upon the garden wall?