Cold is Her Light

Luna, she remembers;
Though never will she tell.
With cold, indifferent eyes she watched
As kings and kingdoms

MoonFace

Silver Glow in the Night Sky
A Veil of Midnight Lace
Draped Across your Cheek
Cannot hide your Pale MoonFace
Full of

Mother nature’s disco

Light. We toast and dance to

your arrival. Rival to the tyrant

sun, it’s amazing whom

Why The Wolf Howls

Through the hazy moonlight mist a lonesome figure runs,
With grace and ease he crosses these hostile lands,

The fading moon is brighter than his smile
His eyes could never pierce me with a stare
He dresses with a purpose, not a style
His