Moon light Dance

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    Moon light Dance

    Hey there sleepy head
    Give that yawn a break
    Why sleep at day break but not in bed?

    Hey there nocturnal one
    The stars come out at night
    Do you dream of them in the day time light?

    I know why you're not sleeping
    And why you're tired in the morn
    I saw you in your white washed gown
    And as it twirled, my heart was torn

    Yet you danced by the light of the moon
    Oh, yes, you danced by the light of the moon

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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