At midnight, off I would go,
Finding you at the nurse's station,
high ho,
On an adventure to see the moon.
Happier than ever, then you slept until noon.
Harvest moon, as golden as could be.
It made us giggle, singing happily.
A tale you shared on a beautiful night.
Made everything alright.
Look up; the moon we all share.
When we're not together, embrace the air.
Always know the moon is for everyone.
When I am gone, will still have fun.
Looking high above,
the moon so bright.
Guiding us all, with its bright light.
Making sure were not lost, are alone.
Were together , who needs a phone?
For when the moon is bright and round,
You and I become like a clown.
There is no time to rest,
The moon brings you zest.
Making you want to get up and have fun.
Together, the moon brings us together as one.
About the Creator
Cathy Deslippe
Catherine Deslippe
At the age of 7, I became an author. I am an international writer with many authors; all royalties went to cancer patients without insurance. I used to write to cope, but now I write to bring others hope.
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