On a fine noon
I saw a white moon
Which was invisible to everyone
Yet attracts everyone.
The moon is like a pearl
In the blue black sky
It goes rolling and rolling to the east
It's happy and spreads its milky lights
A white beauty, very naughty
But still looks pretty
She moves n the sky like a nice twine
At last it hides somewhere
When the King
the Sun arrives.
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