Morning Moon

Morning moon glows golden
Over still darken skies
Breeze blows sweetly;
Still coolly against my face.

Whispering full moon
Glows bright as I walk
Saying spring is here.

Clouds begin to come;
Morning moon hides its glow
It’s dims as skies lighten
Morning Sun is set to come.

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