Long ago I met the moon
On such a sorrowed day
With all my heart,I came to love
That perfect broken moon
Though on a darkened,sorrowed day
The moon, had gone away
And in the darkness left behind
I was twisted, I was blind.
Untill the day I saw the sun,
And the sun looked toward my way
I began to see, the sun and moon
Werer simply not the same.
The sun out shone the lowley moon
A fool, to be so blind.
So now I see, that there is more, there's beauty I can find
In people,places, sight and sound.
There's beauty that abounds