The pale moonlight shines out bright
Kissing the black sky,
Touching the shooting star's plight
And it tells me that I should make a wish tonight.
The pale moonlight shines out bright,
Holding the stars might, hugging the cold wind tight,
Capturing the night birds' pride, when the flowers bloom bright
Giving me a wish in the shooting star's light.
The pale moonlight shines again bright
Saying, "It's my last night to capture the night birds' pride
When the flowers bloom bright everything will be gone out of sight
Now take your last wish tonight."
And said I, "Here's my wish,
Never leave me and this world,
For we all need you and your pretty sights,
Till the end of the nights,
And never say a goodbye."
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(A/N: I wrote this in grade six... eep XD
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