The stars danced
and the crickets sung a melody
the dew drops slid on the blades of grass
and the leaves swayed in ecstacy
as the moon slowly moved in the night sky
and dropped in by my bedside
to sing to me that he loves me
to touch me with its moonlight
in just the way he would have touched me
to send me to him in the dreamland with a lullaby
with the chimes playing to its euphony
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