Under the Black Moon
Hair as long as time itself
Her gaze alone makes my heart melt
What I would give to be in her sight
As her eyes shine through like a tender light
Her touch is that of a cloud
What I would give to tell my love aloud
With singing that could soothe a great beast
I wish that I could shine my love at the least
I hold her under a black moon
I fear that tommorow my come far to soon
Under the moon lit tree we hold hand in hand
dreading of the day of our last stand
As the night wears thin I tighten my grip
The fear of her leaving my heart makes it rip
So under this moon I hold her tight
I hold her close and keepher safe through out the endless night
By: Zach Strain
nekoyuna · Thu Jan 31, 2008 @ 08:58am · 0 Comments |