The Mystic Moon

 

In the splendor of the mystic moon
Of it’s lovely beauty shinning down
The old man face is so spectacular
Does he have a smile or a frown?

There is a heavenly mood through
The night to catch a falling star
To wish upon a lighted star as
It twinkle diamonds from afar

In our world of different moons
Quarter half and whole will appear
In the nightly sky so lovely through
Gods crowning glory is always near

As the earth shine over the moon struck
The shadow cast its moon beams glows
There the beauty of the lighted sky
Spread its love to the sleepy night below
©Johanna Fields04/17/06