The moon was content,

To be amongst the stars.

Comet trails like scars,

Nothing to lament.

Against the canvas of night,

A background black as ink.

Onto horizon she did sink,

Her midnight dreams taking flight.

Dawn a ways away,

Stars twinkling brightly.

Beauty oh so slightly,

In this darkness she did stay.

Night trying to be rearranged,

Like a deer caring for her fawn.

And so we stepped into a dawn,

Forever changed.

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Love You R

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🖤