Sitting on the bench calm and still I watch the trees changes shape from the light you give; I can hear the branches, the shrubs, and sticks break and rattle all around as the stars twinkle not making a sound.
There you are shining from afar with your light guiding me through the night; I can see creatures dipping, weaving, and hiding in plain sight from the Shadows you cast throughout the night;
my favorite Moonlight we are intuned because what you possess I hold inside me to!; so light, light the places that seem too dark and what's invading my thoughts for I know the Moonlight is my home

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