The Light of the Moon!

It seems so dark
Wolves howl for parts
Deep inside of me, the emotions run free
Maybe the fire inside could ignite my spine
Without your gift, my eyes would go blind
A place for all to finally belong
The song of the night
The crown of the dawn
The fiddle is heard
Love speaks a few words
The babies are born
At this time our verbs are silent and few
We will get through
A thought from the moon
Helped me create my own tools

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