River And My Moon

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Moon rivers 

Flow through the forest 

Trickiling down to the leaves 

The soggy earth beneath her feat

Oh how she wants to go home 

Back to her baby 

And the things she knows 

but the starts are beginning to prickle the night sky 

Beckoning her to follow 

moon river 

Flowing through her veins 

She soon walks away 

back to what 

she once knew