Shaken soul

Fair moon, like the ocean bright
ray not in the woods,
for there hides my deepest secret.
Unfair sun, like the scorching light
why let me cover in hoods,
where my pain lays in concrete.
Calm stars, like the armored knight,
shield my happy smile to remain crude
that way I know its cute.
Stormy clouds, like the dark night
please do not be rude
I get scared when its quiet.
I am shaken
so is my soul.

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