“Memories are the treasures that we keep locked deep within the storehouse of our souls, to keep our hearts warm when we are lonely.”– Becky Aligada

Mr. Moon is blushing

Mr. Moon, Mr. Moon,
I’m starting to feel loon
You have an enchanting light
That makes the night so bright

Tonight, you shine in red
I noticed you before I came to bed
The skies that hide you well,
Made me thought, you might be feeling unwell


One response

  1. Bailee Blog

    Reblogged this on Bailee blog.

    08/05/2012 at 5:10 pm

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