Tossing and turning, in my bed through the night,
The moon shining in the sky, full and bright,
Not a single star, shining in plain sight,
The moon shining in the sky, full and bright,
Not a single star, shining in plain sight,
As the queen of the night, takes stage without fright!
Random thoughts of you, fog my memory,
Probably that's why the sky is clear, no clouds to see,
Without you, I am destined for a lifelong penitentiary,
As every second morphs, into a protracted century!
Finally, I slip into a disturbed slumber askew,
Dreams of you, thankfully come to my rescue,
I give up all reason, when the topic is you,
As my life waxes and wanes, on your whims and cues!
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