I sense her coming softly, her presence fills the room,
Thou dark is her appearance, she somehow lifts my gloom.
I try hard to hide my gaze from her, Her beauty is so strong,
But my efforts are a lost cause, and my heart sings her song.
Her smile so very different, perhaps from far away,
Perhaps she is not from here, I hope she stay's the day.
This daughter of the moon, She offer's me a smile,
My heart just melts away, and goes numb for a while.
Her Dragon's soul, and magic old, her beauty is so new.
Though through the strife, and fearful life, perhaps she shall find you.
Steven Wells
Unknown Confused
- 16 years, 10 months, 3 days ago