Strawberry Full Moon in Sagitarrius

When I cannot sleep at the time of a full moon, I go outside and gaze at la Luna..... At four a.m., she was golden faced, surrounded by the lace of passing clouds-- just before setting behind the neat row of Aspens.... so I stepped barefoot on the cool damp grass,visited my garden,and sang softly to the flowers.... Not dissimilar to how I would treat my own children: I did not want to wake them, but needed to let them know how much I appreciate them in my life...