Happy Existence

The crescent moon glows in the east
Bringing a light, happy existence to the night.
And the leaves rustle with the blowing of the wind.
You hold me close and keep me warm
And the moon shines on your face
Disclosing the sincerity in your eyes.
And as you lean in to kiss me,
The clouds begin to move, covering the moon
And leaving us in the darkness
So that we can bring our own light, happy existence
To the night.