Oh such limpid eyes
That stare at the skies
In utter wonder
How I ponder
What lies behind
Your agile mind
Is it of the moon that you dream
Ever curious of its beam?
I wish someday
That I may
Give to thee the moon itself
So I can keep thee to myself
Ye that captivates my heart
May Cupid's arrow dart
To pierce your heart
So I may be loved
As much as I thee love.