Moonshine Sunshine poem

Moonshine,
sunshine,
bright light,
dizzy heights,
in the blackest of nights,
amongst the stars,
amongst the stars glowing so beautifully in the sky,
amongst the heavens,
the heavens that move the heart and the soul,
and that enlighten the mind with wonder,
that the sight does prescribe,
a medicine for humanity,
high above our heads at the end of a weary day,
a beautiful magnificent effervescent sight,
that so gloriously beguiles the mind and the eyes,
and that excites no matter the tiredness of the body,
and the mind.

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