Vote upon these unpaid choices. What blunt charms, masks, and soliloquies Jut the truth to distant memories? Test the soul disguised in fantasies.
Touch can enchant the mode of a man. Love can vanquish lost opportunity. Look not past the air that creates new breathe. Let these chances change you and clear the moon.
A calm, clear moon, where I can trust in you. Quakes from river to ocean dance and then rest, And slowly I find justice in you. The grand act of love sweeps away pain and misery.