mardi, novembre 21, 2017

I am not the sun
of your beautifull moon
I am the night were you baith 
The milky way in wich you hang

While life goes around
I stand here envelopping
Protecting your light
Master of the night

Search your sun my dear moon
For I am the night and I will keep you safe
always there over your shoulder
Holding you tight and in place

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