Roundel light in the dark sky
Staring to the bright Moonlight,
In the stillness of sweet silent night,
I am charmed by this mystery Knight.

A cool wind blows, kisses my crimson cheeks,
As I walk, the Moon follows my every stride,
Are you a Guardian of the Galaxy who just glides?
Or simply a Moon-man who watches over the Earth's Empress.

You're reading my mind,...