Lover's Moon

Last night, a friend told me that it was the actual night of the mooncake festival. This was the night when the moon was shining its brightest. I went out, there and then, trying to move slowly so that the dogs won't bark. It was about 12 midnight. And the moon was indeed beautiful, giving all it had to reach out to us. I could have read a book in that light (well, i could read a book with any light.hehe)... I could be strolling a woody area. The moon would definitely sift through the treeleaves and shine on the ground. I could be making a tryst with someone. We could have ran through the woods laughing. And afterwards, sit by the trees and talk. Or just sit there and admire the moon.....

It could happen, after all, it's called the lover's moon.


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Lover's Moon -Glenn Frey

There's a lover's moon tonight
As I look back over my shoulder
All the stars are shining bright
Just like the nights when I used to hold her
She's out there somewhere under the lover's moon
Lover's moon, won't you shine on me?
I'm dancing with a memory
I wish I may, I wish I might
Have one last chance to hold her tight
Waiting, I know she's waiting
I know she waits for me under the lover's moon.
There's a lover's moon tonight
Shining down on half of this world
So many souls are in it's light
But for me there is just one girl
And she's waiting, I know she's waiting
I know she waits for me under the lover's moon
Under the lover's moon...
under the lover's moon...