The moon by oludare Enoch

Enoch oludare .. 

Slipping softly through the sky by oludare Enoch from Amy .......

           Little horned, happy moon,
          Can you hear me up so high?
           Will you come down soon?

          On my nursery window-sill
           Will you stay your steady flight?
          And then float away with me
           Through the summer night?



          Brushing over tops of trees,
           Playing hide and seek with stars,
          Peeping up through shiny clouds
           At Jupiter or Mars.

          I shall fill my lap with roses
           Gathered in the milky way,
          All to carry home to mother.
           Oh! what will she say!

          Little rocking, sailing moon,
           Do you hear me shout — Ahoy!
          Just a little nearer, moon,
           To please a little 

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The moon is a gift of  nature 

It shines a little brighly In the dark of the night

Its clean and pure

The moon.....am short of words....I can't explain how big the moon is ...bigger than the planets .....