Cool Blue
The night is cold
The air clear
Moonlight shines
Through my window
Cool blue
It casts a strange kind of light
No warmth in its brightness
It is the type of night I stop
To gaze up at the sky
And wonder if you are there
The air clear
Moonlight shines
Through my window
Cool blue
It casts a strange kind of light
No warmth in its brightness
It is the type of night I stop
To gaze up at the sky
And wonder if you are there
Words: ©2020LCR
Image: CCO
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