Pale Moon Light
In the mid october night, she awaited the pale moonlight.
For her one true love, too come hold her oh so tight.
For twenty-seven days her lips yearned for his sweet savory kiss.
Her desire is more intense, at every second he is not in her presence.
With his absence not a day went by, where the thought of her man did not cross her mind.
Their bond, their love, for each other so strong.
Not even the world could destroy.
Imaging the next time they would be together.
The sight of him makes her melt.
Sound of his voice, even his touch,
Secure she feels.
Not even the world could destroy them.
Waiting by the Pale Moonlight,
That quiet october night, her one true love admired her sight.
His love, his strength, his faith she held oh so tight.
Together once again. Too hold each other
Until the end they stand again by the
Pale Moonlight.
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