The Moon Which Stands in Constant Watch
The Moon's ever changing face
that rests in the sky
among the millions of tiny, glittering dots,
that make up the night,
and separate it from the day.
A bright ball, not nearly as bright as the sun,
awaiting its phases, changing it nightly.
Except for one which lasts for two.
And as the first phase comes about
it mightn't be seen at all.
The moon known by several names
stands watch over the earth
and all its plains.
The moon which stands in constant watch
shall change forever.
that rests in the sky
among the millions of tiny, glittering dots,
that make up the night,
and separate it from the day.
A bright ball, not nearly as bright as the sun,
awaiting its phases, changing it nightly.
Except for one which lasts for two.
And as the first phase comes about
it mightn't be seen at all.
The moon known by several names
stands watch over the earth
and all its plains.
The moon which stands in constant watch
shall change forever.
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