Good Night Moon
she shows us a glimpse of her face every evening,some would call her a tease others would say playful.No two nights are the same unless she is full,her smile so bright,it will have you in a trance.she dances with the ocean,tempting it to rise.but at last these games have her tired,she brushes the clouds aside to blow a kiss goodnight.goodnight moon for your cousin sun is on the rise,day break is upon us god willing ill open my eyes.Good Night Moon
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