No, I'm Not Worshiping the Moon. =)

Tonight, tonight
the moon will creep
into the curious air
though all the stars around her sleep
A knowing smile she'll wear

Tonight, tonight
the moon will dance
to a tune that's not her own
We'll lend her but a note of chance
and leave her to her throne

Tonight, tonight
the moon will wonder
where the radiance lies
For all the truth asunder
makes no sense within her eyes

Tonight, tonight
the moon will cry
on beams of stolen dawn
Her solace is the velvet sky
that seems all but foregone

Tonight, tonight
the moon will speak
unto my crystal heart
as does a mother to her child
or lovers torn apart

Tonight, tonight
the moon will fall
into these little hands
and tonight the moon will hear my call
'O Holy Mother, take my plans!'