The Moon


Let go of your past
and focus on the present
and stare into the moon
a beautiful waxing crescent.
The moon will tell you
things you wanna know
no matter what question
the truth will be so.
But when the sun is to arise
the peace and beauty is gone
make sure to savior those moments
and into happyness you'll be drawn.

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