Thursday, February 19, 2009

Full Moon


The night is here again once more
The feelings I have I couldn’t ignore
I wanted you so bad
But I couldn’t bear to make you sad
You had done everything for me
Only with you, did I feel free

That was very long ago
We got married on full moon, though
I can remember it very clear
It was the start of a new year
The moon was the perfect shape
It was full and it couldn’t escape
Now you know what a full moon is
It makes life such a quiz
The moon is a symbol of people’s lives
When it goes dark, we leave our wives

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