Beneath your wings,
Under the stars.
The glow of moonbeams,
Tells where you are.
Peaceful and still,
all through the night.
Just swing on their dots,
and hold on tight.
While the sun lay asleep,
the moon shows no fear.
In the glow of moonbeams,
I feel you near.
They cover your face,
on a cold clear night.
Waiting for daylight,
to vanish from sight.
While the glow of moonbeams,
forever kiss the sea.
I'll be near my love,
Please come to me.
Sandra Winright
September 11, 2011
