Love Story
So here it goes
the love story to be told
never knew where it could lead
or what was in stored
she walks to you
late at night
to notice the gleam of spark
beaming from your eye
you watched her as she walks in the moonlight
fancies of your dreams in the cold night
arms so strong yet gentle so right
swaying as the oceans move with the moons gaze
just right
wolfs of the forest praise the joint two
as you both become one till dusk is through
howls of rejoice fills the ground
as yours souls unite for love as been found
as next morn strikes the two part ways
till the moonlights force brings them back as one
for thier love is the moons rays
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