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When the clock strikes 3
And the lights are dim,
The world won’t see
Her cry for him…
Nor will it hear
For it will sleep
But  in the air,
 moon will creep….
Out from the clouds
 it will frown.
To see her spirits
Sink far so down.
It sits in thoughts
Far up above
To give advice,
Sound words on love.
“You cry for him
For he is gone.
Then don’t you see
He’s not the one?
But over there
I see a man!
Perhaps you will know
His calm hand.
Let me listen …
Yes! He cries!
He cries for you,
Tears in his eyes..
Don’t miss your chance,
It said  and smiled.
“Sleep well, my dear,
With dreams so mild
 this young man
Across the way,
Then go to him
When comes the day.
The girl still cry..
For as you know,
The moon can’t speak
To us below
If  you don’t listen..
She did not.
But in the night  moon
will Never forgot.

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