The Faces of the Moon
Smiles again, sweet crescent moonFor it is happy shining tonight;
When bandicoots dance, and owls croon
And stars shower forth,
their kindly light.
Frowns tonight, bitter crescent moon
Angry at the deeds that blacken the dark;
When the brave cower, and cowards swoon
And the stars shy down
only a handful spark
Hides away, mischievous moon
Laughing to itself-the night is full of love.
An old hag snorts, the nightingale picks a tune
And the stars glare enviously,
from the skies above.
Shines in pride, glorious full moon,
Illuminating earth, in a festival of light;
The air reminds, of a fragrant June,
And the stars bow low,
for, the moon is the Queen of the Night.
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