If The Moon Could Hear Me Whisper
On this night the moon is bright and full of beauty and kindness. The fading winter's chill is warmed by the blessings that the moon reflects back to the earth. It plays a game of peek-a-boo behind the passing clouds. What new stories will the moon have to tell as it journeys around the earth one more time before returning to the sky above me. I wonder if the moon knows I'm here. I wonder if the moon can see me looking back at it. I would like to think it can. And if the moon could hear me whisper, it would smile and blush from what it heard. Thank you moon so very much for the light you send; my heart is touched. I want to share the same with you by writing words of love, so true, just for you. Good Night Moon.
Written By: Michael K. Englmann
On the
Third Day
Of The
Forth Month
Forth Month
In the Year
Two Thousand And Fifteen
Two Thousand And Fifteen
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