No rings to be heard,
nor a light undeserved,
when darkness falls,
she sets much straight.
Pretty full moons on
sultry summer nights.
Starry companions
shine with all might.
Beams that brighten,
Corners once forgotten,
Not a word maybe whispered,
Never know what's interrupted.
Jeweled skies gently hang,
as the earth rises to greet her,
O lady in the sky, round and fair,
Do stay a while and greet us.
( Mooning ) :D
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