can't breathe in the sunlight
can't live in the blue skies
it's in the shining moonlight
it's in the starry night
we're children of the moon
under the stars is where we bloom
so moonchild, don't cry
it's your time to shine
look at the moon rise
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
moonchild
can't breathe in the sunlight
can't live in the blue skies
it's in the shining moonlight
it's in the starry night
we're children of the moon
under the stars is where we bloom
so moonchild, don't cry
it's your time to shine
look at the moon rise