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UNDER A FULL MOON
Last night, with a friend, under a full moon
An hour or two watching shadows playing hide and seek
I laughed at the confused one who insults and who scorns
Every word of love and yet one who wants the moon.
The filtering beams of light were like fairies in the dark
Spreading the message of love to the hearts that love
And I sighed and prayed to God for the confused one
To beam a special ray of love into a dying spark.
As every breath went by and the moments rolled on too
I and my friend shared a wisdom that seemed new
Then the moon too joined in with a satin-like hush
And wished for the glow therein to light a darkened room.
A heart that loves does not wish harm for anyone
Nor does it vent hatred on others nor spit out venom
So I and my friend looked and looked at the radiance above
And prayed for the confused one to be bathed in its love.
