Like a mist on moonlit sky
mystified the essence of light
glorified never satisfied
beauty embraced by the night.
The one that lived in darkness
was harmed by bright innocense
Then the twilight of life turned
into black velvet unfoldt
Lonely whispers of night...
hear me and guide
Once so glorious will be passed
away to the dark river of time
once so mightfull washed
by the cold stream of life.
Like a mist on moonlit sky
mystified the essence of light
glorified never satisfied
beauty embraced by the night.
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