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In the shadow of the mountain,
In the cool morning's glow,
Of the darkest depths of forest,
A place I used to know.
An invitation is held to me.
See the world through another's eyes.
No feelings are held back,
No shame, nothing to hide.
Leave the safety of my glade,
See the world through my lover's eyes.
Go everywhere, hear the laughter,
Free from all of the truths and the lies.
In the shadow of the mountain,
In the cool morning's glow,
Of the darkest depths of forest,
A place I used to know.
Further than I've dared traveled,
A place of peace and harmony,
Fields of flowers and of happiness,
And you standing here beside me.
A path that's always taken,
A place of broken memory.
Dark despair and evil laughter,
And only a friend left to help me.
In the shadow of the mountain,
In the cool morning's glow,
Of the darkest depths of forest,
A place I used to know.
On the hill that was the mountain,
In that cold desert snow,
On the wildest path of jungle,
Is a world I don't even know.
- Title: Pale Moon Rising
- Artist: Klaora
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Description:
A break-up song I wrote a while back. This was just something I did while I had time that morning to get it off of my mind. I still like it to this day, strangely. There are very few worded works of mine that I do.
Best of luck deciphering my meaning. I've given you a hint. =3
klaora.deviantart.com - Date: 11/27/2008
- Tags: pale moon rising
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