To The Moon – A Song

Now moon's in on heaven's high And shining its bluish light That turns away the darkish sky In moods of cloudlets flight Somber thoughts that came to play Leave for brass gold ingot to be In twilights temper timeless weigh Where morrow dreams may plea Where is this night those stills? In the darkness glow around That make blink stars its thrills And nowhere else are found Vast thoughts of dimming rays The eternal atmosphere of dark That never in light for long stays And to the night-time embark Oh playful moon upon the sky Beyond these bluish bond rays In endless thought as time flies While clouds of drifts there plays How much like earth your look is With mountains and dales deep Your visage swaddled in bliss For the romantic hearts to keep