Moon flower

Dripping flower, covered in white
As soft as lips, reflecting the light
Mother is waiting
Perched high in the sky
She sees your beauty
She knows, what’s inside
Show the whole world
How strong that you are
Stand up straight, stretch your arms
Open your heart
Let, the light in
Mother is waiting
Your love,
Is the world’s gift


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