Hello my little moonlet,
are you Cheddar, blue or green?
Shall I put you in my omelet,
or make eggs Florentine?
You're gone when I awaken,
there's just the red hot sun.
It's time for eggs and bacon
and a sticky cinnamon bun.
I miss you little moonlet.
I love to see you shine
because you're there I'll soon get
to drink a fine old wine.
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