Enchanting night
Vanished upon the glory of the moon
Escaping reality with validity
Righteous we make our choices
Your eyes as my rock
Thus the moon looks upon us
Hosting a party of its own
Intriguing hands of light
Never ceasing to invite
Generosity of the moon, it seems
Intervention made by time
Sincere look of sorrow to stab
Your eyes as my rock
Offering a way to validity
Upon the moon that looks over us
Reasonable we make our wishes
Safe and sound we make our touches
From now till then
From now till ever
-Naytica-
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