There was a flower in the midnight moon,
that is her.
Her voice my fuel
Her smile my strength.
what would I be without her?
Angel
the white dove
that cross the way,
That someone did slay.
this was sad
I am mad.
Please don't come my way.
There is an item that I do hate,
it made my love late.
But at the same early,
it came unfairly.
@kiyyascribbles
