The clouds are dressed in shades of gray,
As the moon shines beneath.
I dance under the silver stars,
With rhythm in my feet.
Unearthed by fear,
Bewilders a lonely night.
It can sparkle a bit of cupid sense,
When the sun is beyond sight.
With it’s magical vibes,
It can rest on the sea.
Flirting with the sky,
The moon rules the night in glee.
So beneath the yellow top I dance,
As the owl hoots on a dark night.
I feel the moon whisper in my ears,
Dance with me, every night.