My Moonbeam

moonbeams

I trapped a moonbeam
in a bottle
now its mine, all mine.
I have it in a closet
and visit it from time to time.

But soon the moonbeam
faded away
without its freedom
it would not stay.

Love is a moonbeam
it needs to be free
in order to stay.

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