Oh...If I could hold the Moon...., she wished
To gently caress those Scars
With her snowy rose petal fingers

Her starlit eyes shimmered
with the yearning to lose herself
into her Moon..

The dark Veil of Night
Might abate her Warmth
But don't you worry ... Oh... Moon
For in her Coolness there is still Warmth !!!

Will the Moon ever know
that in this Eternal wait
With her Time slithering away
She might embrace Mother Earth
Leaving the tale unfinished…

May this Moon touch her Moon
& Thou shall witness the Eternal Union...

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