See the moon
See how it shines
How it makes humans swoon
With its delicate lines
See the girl
Who admires its beauty
How it makes her emotions swirl
How she's jealous of its beauty
See the boy
Who wants to become a man
Life is not a toy
So why does he think it is
They have one thing in common
They are in love with each other
But she obeys her mother
And him his mother
Why can't they see
Why are they blind
Were they never free
To find what is kind
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