Monsieur Moonbeam, thank you for visiting at night
for your watching over me, keeping me free from the fright
of the hunger in the dark and the hunting after marks
and maintaining me well into the light.
If not for you, Monsieur Moonbeam,
I’d fear for many in this city with all of its gleam
and all of their nighttime wanderings
leaving me constantly pondering
just how long until the blood is streaming.
Because the danger always lurks
and the threat of me can never be shirked
and though I often go off in the murk,
you save me from any evil workings, Monsieur Moonbeam.
So thanks, Monsieur Moonbeam, for all that you’ve done.
For protecting the city until the arrival of the sun.
Without you and your support
I’d have long been on some cop’s report
after the death of almost everyone.
With safety assured, due to your brightest rays,
Monsieur Moonbeam, you come down and deserve great praise
and none are harmed for another night because you’ve been right there onsite
due to your purely defensive haze.
Since I can rest until the night comes,
I’m ready to relax and eat what I can of future’s crumbs.
I will rest inside of my den
until I next see you again.
Farewell until tonight, Monsieur Moonbeam!