O’ Moon, how you reign in the sky!
So gentle, so stately and yet so kind;
Alone, you stand amidst your vast empire,
Above earthly scepter crown and scythe.
A favor from you may I request,
To send my love to Pam, I bequest;
Show her this inner heart of mine,
That she will read very line.
My longing and yearning for her to know,
Beyond these lines unfold;
My beam of love may you so shine,
To her, for her and hers will be, all the time.
May you, my love eternally shine,
For her to see, to feel and to find;
My love for her will forever grow,
Above highest mountain and deepest snow!