Full Moon Dreams

Full Moon Dreams

My dream is hidden in the round moon's light

under star-filled skies on this magic night

a dove cries sadly her mourning song

but I resist the urge cry along

The moon is round in the star-filled sky

as I ignore the dove's melancholy cry

A fog hides well that fertile field

and my dream's truth is yet concealed.

The star-filled sky holds that round moon

though its magic dreams fade away too soon

But the round moon's time shall come again

after crescents and quarters wax and wane

But a fertile field grows anyway

and doves mourn little in the light of day

and despite the crying dove's refrain

my dreams will soon come true again