I am a moonchild
I'm droped out of the sky
But in my dreams
I still see the moonlight.
It's beauty and shine
Is awakening hopes
That I'm still desired
That I'm not alone.
I'm a girl from the moon.
And I can't understand
Why are dying so soon
The words "trust"and "friend".
I used to live in a world
Where beauty is sacred,
No need for reasons to love
And no fear of being hated.
But it's a different place.
I must learn to survive,
But keep all the grace
Of the moonlight's shine.
Moonchild
© Copyright: Лара Эол, 2014
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