The wind blows it’s chilling breeze,
There is not a single soul on my whole entire street,
The moon light covers almost everything,
And the only thing I hear is the shuffle of the fall leaves,
The sky is pitch black except for that beautiful full moon, And the stars are dancing in the sky and they dance to the song of the moon, Who’s happy to finally be free again,
And I stare up at the sky in amazement, How could something be so beautiful and breath taking??
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