Friday, May 24, 2019

Romance, Moonglow & Death






He's loved and feared by so many of us on earth
With each new day beginning with a sort of rebirth
His warmth his life giving revered reason to exist
Is something so many crave something hard to resist
His lovely lady of the night is as admired as is he
Her influence is so subtle such a mystery is she
His love for her is something too large to define
He dies each night with purpose to let his lady shine


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