New Moon
Gleaming like a moon new,
gazing from behind, his dark facade is,
glowing as a crescent fragile.
Granting me dreams, to pursue,
my extreme, unscathed drafts,
enchanting, my esoteric crafts.
It's...
gazing from behind, his dark facade is,
glowing as a crescent fragile.
Granting me dreams, to pursue,
my extreme, unscathed drafts,
enchanting, my esoteric crafts.
It's...