Laura GráJan 21, 20201 min readThe Moon and I Moon lights my world upIn enchanted spirals of gold,In her beamland,I curl upFeeling I ll never be old!
Moon lights my world upIn enchanted spirals of gold,In her beamland,I curl upFeeling I ll never be old!
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach