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by A Victim of Fate Jan 2, 2008 category : Nature, environment / nature
The moon reflected in her eyes, Hiding the truth behind so many lies, Oh how I wish I knew you oh lady mine. The moon was the color of her dress, Hiding her knowledge in a length of tress, Oh how I wish you wouldn't walk the line. The moon was the palest yellow that night, Hiding her sadness behind her smile that night, Oh how I wish she would sing again. The sun paled in the brightness of her smile, Hiding herself behind it was infantile. Oh how I wish now that it was then. The moon which is now dim, Hiding away my lady moon again, Oh how I wish I could move ahead. No moon peaks out of the clouds this night, Blood pale blue hidden behind the clouds sewn so tight, Oh how I wish oh lady moon that you were not dead. Inspiration: The Moon Phase-New Moon
by A Victim of Fate
Thanks alot