O waning moon, where you go?
Why are you not on constant show?
Dark it is when you are not there-
No chandlier with you to compare.
Majestic, radient, silver globe
Encircling world with a magical robe,
So pure you are and crystel clear
Nights with you yield no haunting fear.
Romantic hearts you set alight
In the silvery glow of a starlit night,
Moonstruck lovers, hand in hand,
Ardent gazes on shinning sand.
My heart's flutter in the quiet of night
At the touch of you and your silvery sight
Your filtered rays through leaves so
Nothing so beautiful on the silver screen.
Take me with you, lovely moon,
I look at you and swoon ( excited),
Your gorgeously rounded radient face-
Such beauty, such passion, such wily grace.
Go back, O moon, where you belong
You have stolen my heart, so i will sing
you a song,
There is nothing more is pretty than
a full moon, friends,
And this is where my story ends.