Moon Rays

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2008

March 19, 2008



When the moon shines above,

Light hovers in the sky,

The rays drop from far,

Into the heart of the soul.



A new life appears,

Not knowing who they are,

As the moon shines in the cold,

By the stars to protect it.



Every night one sees the moon,

Shining in the sky,

While reflecting it's image on a lake,

Where the next adventure awaits.

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