Above the moon is a clasp of hope
She will not surrender the chance to see
But Heart has no oppressor
Vulnerability will not exist to her
Too often has the moon cried
For Heart to feel completeness, to feel air
Dance across the palms of gentle hands
Or to feel a beat envelope the surrounding song
But Heart will not shake
She will not succumb to common wails
To woes and histories, she will forever
Wait for the moon to understand her fate
Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 10:38 PM UTC
Above the moon is a clasp of hope
She will not surrender the chance to see
But Heart has no oppressor
Vulnerability will not exist to her
Too often has the moon cried
For Heart to feel completeness, to feel air
Dance across the palms of gentle hands
Or to feel a beat envelope the surrounding song
But Heart will not shake
She will not succumb to common wails
To woes and histories, she will forever
Wait for the moon to understand her fate
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