Peeping out from behind the clouds
My moon, which the darkness shrouds
Memories of when we used to walk
For many hours, make love and talk
Hand in hand beneath its glow
Followed by the stars all in a row
Twinkling like your eyes, I know
And on your face a constant glow
Brought by the love between the two of us
Happiness without any fuss
So moon do you remember those loving nights
When our passions reached the heights
Making love beneath your moonbeam
An incandescent love that really gleams
Now I walk so all alone and how
I miss you and your wedding vow
To be with me for all my life
You a loving husband, me your wife
However, fate dealt a cruel and fateful hand
Brought on by things I did not understand
But my moon and I still carry on together
Our nightly meeting whatever the weather
Memories I have inside my heart
Ensure that we will never part
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Author:
Owen Robert Cullimore (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 14th, 2026 04:00
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