She's a guardian
In the night sky
Watching as time
Slowly goes by
She sits atop
Her silver throne
Adorn in white
And silver stone
Her palace is grand
And tends to her goals
Living and the dead
Souls are all souls
Sweetest lady
Oh Lady of the Moon
Lord of the Sun will rise
You'll be leaving us soon
YOU ARE READING
Peaches
PoetryBook Four has arrived! Though I doubt many people will be just dying to read more XD Still here it is, hope you like it! P.S. I'm taking a creative writing class with a large poetry unit so a lot of strange new things for me! Have fun reading my att...
