So close to the sky was the Moon, 

When? It would ask, for once and at last?…

“Soon”, the Sky said, 

“So soon”,

“Well, if not by tonight, 

And not by today, 

Then when, and how soon is so soon?

For we’ve tried by the light, 

And the dark was delayed,

II deny not my love be’ith true,”

“Yes, said the Sky, and it’s not denied,

II promise my love bespoke’s you, 

And this is no rumor, 

No tall maidens tale,

No trickery, this is no ruse,

Have faith and have trust, 

When II tell you my love, 

II promise you this…

So soon”

ELIIZAZOEY