Shizuma

Silver Moon

Etched with sorrow

Longing for an end tomorrow

Aching for her one true love

Paler then the graceful dove

 

Silver Moon

Etched with pain

Walking alone through the rain

Looking for the day

Love would again come her way

 

Silver moon

Learning slowly

This world is cold and lonely

Girls bending to her will

None can make her love until...

 

Silver moon

With a porcelain face

Standing at her special place

Met a girl

Who was pale as a pearl

 

Silver moon

In the cherry blossom air

Knew her love was finally there

Together they shall be

Having met beneath the cherry tree.

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