Underneath the moon’s soft glow,
Nestled in the arms of summer,
I smile a bit, unto her bow -
Whispering words of wonder.
Here in these moments,
I fleetingly feel whole -
Sun’s light reflected to me,
Pouring love into my soul.
Underneath the moon’s soft glow,
Nestled in the arms of summer,
I smile a bit, unto her bow -
Whispering words of wonder.
Here in these moments,
I fleetingly feel whole -
Sun’s light reflected to me,
Pouring love into my soul.
