#13: Moonlight Shine

I was alone, in the night, under the moonlight shine,
The glow, so bright, so cool, so sublime.
My heart pounded hard against the clock,
To which I felt writer's block.

Then, there! Can't you see?
There it is! Waving at me!
Not a spirit, not a hound,
But my friend, from lands beyond.

She left on a jetplane, years ago,
To the US, to the land of gold.
Left behind her friends here,
She left, I thought, without a tear.

How much I hope that we meet again,
Like true friends, across the land.
But I know that it is all a dream,
For whil will come back on a whim?

So, moonlight shine, moonlight shine,
The glow, so bright, cool and sublime.
Give my friend my heartiest blessings,
And hope that she will come back again.