Each Moon

Each night looking over
Of what a sight to see
Half of the world is sleeping
The other leaning on a tree
Is it the stars that find us there
Randomly seeing over
A shadow of the universe
Cast under where we go
As twinkle, glitter beads
Bursting in the skies
Telling you the truth of floating
Of sunshine rays
Spacing out no lies
I do look over every night
Washed away seeking out the moon
Be careful what you seek
He says
It may just be too soon