Lady Moon be my sight,
Guide me with your shining light;
Show me signs beyond my mind,
Dreams I'll never leave behind.
Lady Moon be my touch,
Weaving through the velvet clouds;
Lead me well on ginger steps,
Dancing through the thunder claps.
Lady Moon be my voice,
Angel songs of sweet rejoice;
Make me yours and yours alone,
Pupil, warrior, servant or disciple.
As you rest so beautiful,
Upon the stars meant for love's fool.
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