Often,
The moon
Stares at
The moonlight,
On the lake,
And is
Surprised
By the beauty
Of what
It sees.
And the
Lake knows,
It is the moon,
Not the sun,
That has
The gift
To make
It shine.
Oh I want
To be
A moon
The moon,
To make,
Others shine…
To be the moon…
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