While others wait for the sun to rise
I wait until they close their eyes
So I can see between the trees
The thing that’s most important to me.
The moon with its illuminating light
Casts a godly glow at night
Trees sparkle and rivers shine
And everything looks so divine.
A special magic it must be
To cast the spell of sleep over me
To make me have dreams and frights
And make me want the morning light.
I can sit all night and watch
As the clock begins to tock
The moon whispering goodbye.
I wave to the brightest star in the sky.