Luna
So Beautiful, peeking behind a cloud
Her silver light shines from the eternal night.
Mysterious and bright in such dark,
Her smile sends chills through the superstitious children.
This nocturnal beauty lives eternally, long past hate and war. She will sit in silent peace, weeping for the sad fate of such a cruel race. She has seen the atrocities of the heartless, yet she still watches, our silent, brooding sentinel of teh night sky. Our beautiful sister of the heavens.
Always by our side. Though our vision may be clouded, her spirit never wanes.
Her silver light shines from the eternal night.
Mysterious and bright in such dark,
Her smile sends chills through the superstitious children.
This nocturnal beauty lives eternally, long past hate and war. She will sit in silent peace, weeping for the sad fate of such a cruel race. She has seen the atrocities of the heartless, yet she still watches, our silent, brooding sentinel of teh night sky. Our beautiful sister of the heavens.
Always by our side. Though our vision may be clouded, her spirit never wanes.
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