The moon shines brightly in the sky
On my soft blood red bed I cry
For all those patience I gave
You just dispose of them without care
Seven days have passed since I laughed
All I am is weak inside but outside I am tough
To those who teased us they mourned
I am happy being with you at the end of dawn
Thunder clouds may have come through us
Wiping Joy, Love and Trust
Still we held on tight on each other
Creating crescent symphony out loud
Sweet honey, kiss me goodnight
To love you forever that would not end tonight
Bees buzzes and birds chirps
for our love would never die
~Kidium Masters~
November 4, 2008
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