I know you love the moon when she is bright
On the fourtenth with no clouds in the sky
You love her no less even in twilight
For she always reflects the star up high

I love him equally without no spite
For me he’s prettier on the third nightfall
When he blocks no star that wants to be bright
Making a lovely and serene dewfall

But neither he nor she can dull your smile
That feeds my soul as well bightens my days
May God keep you healthy and safe in style
And make me your company who amaze

The heart knows when the right person has come
Same way darkness runs when the bright moon come