Oh Luna, how she affects us all. With every change in phase, she has us beckoning at her call. A lovely twilight in the sky, a definite beauty to the eye. For all who can behold, can not deny, the never ending night light, of which we sleep by.
Luna

Poetry, Art, Storytelling, & Life
Oh Luna, how she affects us all. With every change in phase, she has us beckoning at her call. A lovely twilight in the sky, a definite beauty to the eye. For all who can behold, can not deny, the never ending night light, of which we sleep by.