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A poem describing the effect of a beautiful moon on the senses. |
| Moonlight Magic On moonlit nights it never fails My heart speeds up its beat. I feel the magic in every bone But especially in my feet. To dance all over the grassy fields Is an itch I can't deny. I feel I could if I really tried Just like a bird I would fly. Do all moon children feel this way Or is it just me under its spell? That old moon smiles down at me And causes my heart to swell. |