Moon Girl sings and flaps her wings, her voice a soft refrain,
her song flies free, sweet melody, no cage can her contain.
The flowers and birds know well her words which fly out high and low,
while she rides high, with mournful eye, all in the sunset glow.
Well I couldn't leave Moon Girl on the shelf for long could I?
See the Happy Daze Design Team blog for details.
Wishing you a lovely day, Sam xxx