MOONLIGHT MADNESS The moon falls out like a secret above the frisky clouds Daylight and night the stars come in crowds Like a glistening diamond, I can't stop staring Mixed-up in that moment that has no time sharing Holding onto the tip of the tree limbs like a puppeteer I can hear the words the moon whispers into my ear TONIGHT! I will illuminate into a world only I know of My very own little secret sparkling island getaway A world where beauty hides the beast I'll be the only exile under a sunless night feast TONIGHT! I'm going to pass on all my secrets away--- As I have on my dreaming moonlit gear Comfort upon this mundane wonder, astronomical sphere. TONIGHT! I looked one last time at the mooned night I will close my eyes, and find myself in a box kite flight. TONIGHT! I will lay myself down to sleep, Not allowing my imagination to rinse off with wild sheep Like a Nightingale, I rather sit and serenade myself to sleep With the refreshing thought, the moon is like the pillow I keep In this mad, mad world! The moon seems to be the only object that holds it's sanity Arousing me with it's inner peace and spirituality