MY ORANGE MOON

You are the beauty of the evening's sky,
the wondrous light between heaven and the earth
dancing amidst the brilliance to the stars:
Yea, my shroud of warmth against the evening's cool breezes...
You are my orange moon.

You are the trance that keeps my eyes hostage:
Unable to turn my glance away -- not one moment!
And how should I confront my heart's deepest emotions;
by words which speak its full desires,
through songs that sing the all in you I see?

You are my soul's high song -- my mind's full occupation;
a comfort to my days and guide in the night,
the burning flame of my heart's true desire.
Yea, my shroud of warmth against the evening's cool breezes...
You are my orange moon!