My Moon

The moon rises and lights up my face ,and now I'm out of this dark place.
It looks upon my face and smiles and it wraps its light around my shadow.
It stays awhile helping me along and we have our own song.
Its fading fast now that new light appears, does it know i love it, so dear.
It says good bye and disappears into the sky, but i know my moon will never be back.