in the full moonlight

In the full moonlight there will be shadows
Kissing under the shadow of umbrella trees
Nights will be twinkling, smelling of stars
Mountains will sway like areca nut palms
Roads will whistle to the tired tap of toes
Sparrows will colour the sky with songs
Rainbows will bounce from leaf to bough
Cotton clouds will dance with cotton feet
Rivers will blush over oblong cobblestones
Coursing with gaiety like the giggle of love