but I thought of this Nursery rhyme I used to read to Adrianna every night when I looked up at tonights magnifecentley clear and crispy cool night: Its as close to religious as I will ever be.
Written By: Unknown
Copyright Unknown
I see the moon, the moon sees me
The moon sees somebody I want to see
God bless the moon and God bless me
And God bless the somebody I want to see.
It seems to me that God above
Created you for me to love
He picked you out from all the rest
To be the one that I loved best.
I had a heart 'twas true and good
But now it's gone from me to you
Take care of it as I have done
Cause you have two and I have none.
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