As this morning’s full moon nears
The tips of frosty trees
A sunrise from the East appears
And warms the scene with ease
From leaves ablaze with autumn hues
And crow cacophony
The setting moon is so amused
I’m sure he winked at me
As this morning’s full moon nears
The tips of frosty trees
A sunrise from the East appears
And warms the scene with ease
From leaves ablaze with autumn hues
And crow cacophony
The setting moon is so amused
I’m sure he winked at me