The night is dark.
The sky is cloudly.
The moon is full.
The silence is complete.
A far cry.
The moon hides behind a cloud.
The earth is shivering.
The wind is crying.
The time holds in.
A soul leaves her body.
The fine skin is white.
The black hair lies on the grass.
The delicate hand is cold.
The lovly heart beats no more.
A fair lady is gone


Autor: Shadowlady