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