I have never seen the moon, as I do tonight.
So big. So vivid. So bright.
I have never heard the cry of my heart, so lonely, so loud.
A yearning that strengthens, refusing to become unbowed.
Who are you? And where are you, on this enchanting night?
What would it take to bring you into my sight?
The water is calm at my feet.
The fire in my soul breeds deceit.
I cling to my dream, that our day will come.
That the hands of fate will deem, we belong together under this midnight sun.
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