LADY MOON

Moon, moon, moon
What is that on your face?
I can see a cat in some traces

A cheese for rats, they say
But you're not yellow anyway

Shinning like a Queen on the sky
I always look at you and smile

Even when you hide
I can feel you, you're my guide

So ancient, my dearest lady
Thank you for being so bright
And bless me with your pale light