La Luna : Reveries Of A Moon Child

Forever veiled in borrowed blaze, ordained to lonesome life I circle skies unceasingly burning in beauty bright. So many have loved my cover sweet, none braved to venture deep Must I be prized for mirrored light? My soul will no one seek? A heart of rust, some rubble and dust, my crust barren and bleak… Continue reading La Luna : Reveries Of A Moon Child