Fly Me to the Moon

August 10, 2009
By Anonymous

Fly me to the moon and back, and call it chasing dreams-
& in the case of hurricanes, we'll ride the winds with ease.
Ask me to dance just on the chance that there will be a storm-
& in the cataclysmic rain, we'll glide forever more.
Take my hand and start the band and make the stars all spin-
& in my ear you'll whisper, "dear, with you, i'll always win."
On top the world, you'll give me a twirl, your hand secure in mine-
we'll float away all through the day and forget the fading time.
My darling one, you are my sun, and I am yours forever-
so kiss me now and make the vow, and we'll sail away together.

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