In her melody says the skylark-
Never to be afraid of the dark.
For only in the nighly sky,
Do the beautiful stars regally shine by.
In her melody says the skylark-
Never to stutter in the dark hard times.
For once thou overcome thy plight,
The world would ring with gleeful chimes.
In her melody says the skylark-
To happily hug and embrace thy fears.
For they are only false visages,
If thee embrace them they become thy dears.
In her melody says the skylark-
Never to walk the way of the dark road.
For tis the eternal law of nature,
Ye always reap the seeds he sowed.
In her melody says the skylark,
Never to be afraid of the dark.
For only in the nighly sky,
Do the beautiful stars regally shine by.
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When Will the Moon Die?
PoetryIf Moon was a Child and spring his youth, He'd cry for a flower and die of sloth.
