07-21-2010, 07:59 AM
the sliver moon casts its thin light upon your face,
and i contemplate its wreath upon you.
Why has it fallen so,
and cast its lot upon you?
Was it to inspire me,
or to make me well aware,
of just how beautiful you are,
simply standing there.
and i contemplate its wreath upon you.
Why has it fallen so,
and cast its lot upon you?
Was it to inspire me,
or to make me well aware,
of just how beautiful you are,
simply standing there.