Clair De Lune

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Clair de lune

The stars are the guide to my heart, they stay with me forever

They always shine the brightest when I try to reach them

The moonlight, my clair de lune fills my soul with such passion for the sky

The stars are the guide to my heart, they stay with me forever

Shining brightly where I have nowhere to turn

They call to me, every night of every waking night

They were my home, I know it in my heart but alas

The stars always shine the brightest when I try to reach them

They twinkle in delight to know that I cannot reach them

Just as I cannot reach my true target, Clair De Lune, Moonlight.

But my Clair de Lune smiles each time she is showing in my window

She follows wherever I go, and never leaves me alone

Even in the daylight, I see her, hiding away in the sky never truly leaving such as I

The moonlight, my Clair de Lune fills my soul with such passion for the sky

Yet even I cannot reach her yet, she calls for me yet I can only gaze with such loving thoughts

The stars twinkle yet again in this realization that I may never be able to have my Clair de Lune

She is not just a moon; she is a soul a soul which always follows where I go

She follows who ever I am; she sends her waves to greet me as I walk the beach at night

She pulls them up, and washes them towards the shore, licking and tickling my feet as I stroll

My Clair de Lune, my moonlight is a person. She is nature, she is a goddess.

She watches over all in the night skies, she watches the world, but she also watches me

The stars will always twinkle with laughter, at my thoughts since they know I am not wrong

Moonlight, sheds ever glazing eyes towards all that I see in the world

She passes the streaming rivers, and golden sunflowers, and weeping willows of the world

She is ever beautiful, ever pure and she is mine, she alone holds my gaze

My ever presence Clair De Lune, more beautiful than the sun which fills the earth with warmth

More beautiful than the waves that she creates when she laughs on a full bright night

My Moonlight….is my true love. She is my reason to be, my reason to have a soul.

Yet even I cannot reach her yet, she calls for me yet I can only gaze with such loving thoughts

The stars twinkle yet again in this realization that I may never be able to have my Clair de Lune

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