The Moons comin'
and I was wishin' again,
Sittin' by my candle.light
flickering pen...and
I thought of you just then.
Moonbeams playing
between my blinds,
As twinkling stars
invite Our rhymes...to blend.
I was sittin' by the candle.
Light in my Pen,
my heart a smile
and I heard you then,
Wishin'... like me my friend.
In celebration
of our blended chimes,
Wind whispered words...
To the sea of our minds,
As the Moon beam danced,
On a Light that bent Time.
So replay my hands,
Bend back my mind,
I'm wishin on a Star,
and I'm hopin' on a rhyme,
that our Wishin',
Come True.
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