mooned heart

the moon is in the sky
reflecting the tear in my eye
it shines, and sparks my fascination
with its silent but known reputation
its a heart from what i can see
a sad remembrance of you and me
as the night moves on
bright skies with bird song
and like the moon above
i will lose my only true love...





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