Goodnight To The Moon


Another night has come and gone
Sleep tight old friend the moon
The sands of time are running fast
As days turn into dunes

Yellow takes away the black
Today is but a breath
Yesterday will not be back
'til shadows dance of death

Fret not my ageless sleepy friend
Sands will cease not falling
Dunes fade to beaches in the end
Dusk tides will be calling

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