Say goodnight, while I fly away
to places known only to the sky.
I’m carried on the wings of the wind
and I spiral like a feather that is
floating and dancing on a sigh.
I’m weightless and fancy,
a ballerina in the moonlight.
Swept away, I am Luna
and my chariot is in flight.
Whisper my name, I may come in your dreams…
I am the mistral of evening,
clarity and light follow me.
Lie in the moonflower,
drink in its scent…
but remember I am Luna
and I’m wrapped in enchantment.
Take my hand and together
we’ll fly through the night
to a land far away
with the moon for our light.