Dance of Jealousy

Luna and Solara Dancing round and round On the most glorious stage Without music or sound In stunned silence, they sit Everyone entranced By these two people and their lovely dance A bright flash of silver A scream through the hall Fear swipes through the crowd As the star does fall Luna stands, smiling wide Stained crimson and green The light disappears And nothing can be seen Plunged into darkness With Solara’s last sigh Round and Round Luna dances As the world slowly dies