Here Comes The Moon..

Here comes the moon In dark of winter, But it will be gone soon When spring's again here. Life is much like this With its hope and touch, First, we have then we miss Each other very much. Here comes the sun With flowers of spring, So much pleasure and fun In our hearts we sing. Then hours become sorrow With life's hope gone, And we can't see tomorrow To give us joy on. Here comes the day With its hope bright, Every hour and play ‘Till again there's night We can give and teach What the heart knows, Love make and reach Before it all goes