• The Lunar Light

    Under the influence of the moon
    I stand there, waiting
    Waiting for an unexpected arrival
    To help me
    I can't seem to move
    Someone has me under their spell
    I'm terrified, yet I don't want to move
    I wanna see what's coming to me
    There's a shape in the sky
    The moon is a perfect circle
    Perfection...
    The bell of the moon
    Rings with such peacefulness
    While I stand there in its light
    The lunar light

    Dedicated to Saix - VII of Org. XIII