Under the light of the Moon so bright
lovers sitting side by side
dreaming till the early hours of morning light
Remeniscing about times already gone
and thinking about the future to come
For when tomorrow comes
todays Moon has already past
to times of new beginnings
Wherein opportunities will rise
and failures will come and go
For time of life
has always a story to tell
From its early beginnings
till its final endings
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