Love Poetry Noble Lady

Wise moon, dress to red like a noble lady,
Murmur to my Heart your precious counsel, before than the sun take your side to light up the sky and me.
I wait impatient that you rise up on me again
To show me your wisdom.
We are sittings on top of the hill more high of earth but I’m not cold, you are near to me , look up the moon , no matter nothing else,
But the sun is ready to rise again to dissolve the dream,
Wise moon , I don’t want to dream anymore

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