We Bless The Moon Poem by Charles Jagongo

We Bless The Moon



With Maria and Son in
The crescent so clear up the sky
The patterned star disciples twinkle
Glee marks all over, my love's face
She pulls, sits besides me and points up the sky
I know, I feel, I smile, with content she is.

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