Candles lit the moon,
As the wax dripped
Little droplets fell in
The nights sky.
Each a tiny wick,
And they burnt,
Shining bright.
There is a candle
It lights up the moon,
And ever night a new
Droplet falls, and a
New light forms in the heavens.
Glowing brightly upon darkness
Can you see, can you see
The candle flickering in the orb of night.