i run from my bed, to see it rise
have i the only one whose noticed such wonder?
for everyone still dreams tonight
the moon sits off to the side and smiles
its queen has taken her mighty thrown
it pales in comparision, but not in style
both radiate a magnificent light glow
the stars become mere spectators
off to the side they sit, just as i
we're the audience of this rare show
and our breath and hearts collide
i am certain she has risen just for me
to ensure that my words will never cease