Moonchild

The moon looked down

Saw the earth beaming blue

With ocean filled with mermaids and gardens where fairies flew.

The moon sparkled silver

And rays of calm crystal fell on earth;

Hush!the wind

Rush the enchantress.

Go look now, there she is with magic smeared in her eyes.

The Moonchild.

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