And the moon got lost.....

And the moon got lost

When there was the silence of the words

Walking alone to the old birch tree

The rats were still racing on

And the moon got lost…

And the moon got lost

The clouds were on a marathon

Yet the stars twinkled with

Light and cheery, zest and merry

And the moon got lost…

And the moon got lost

The birds chirped, the bees hummed

The sun was wide awake

The leaves dried and the flowers withered

And the moon got lost…

And the moon got lost

The sandy breeze with the fragrance within

Whipped and circled and told some tale

The tides mystified and roared with laughter

And still the moon got lost!

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