Oh moon I would bow down
Or straight I would prostrate at your feet
If you could make me a poet
All day long I would
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Silver mid- night moon
At the window with som- spoon
Oh! Her touch a boon!
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Today I shall tell you
As the flower tells the butterfly
On the night of honeymoon
The secrets of my life
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Through the little window i see the moon
While on the pan i bake my wheat bread
Both are round and extremely beautiful
So far so nice and I am wonderfully pleased
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The blazing beauty by which
You are taken by aw is at the cost of my freedom
Like a bonded labor I am forced to move a round
To an orbit to which I am bound
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