The moon is shining
brighter than the sun
though twilight is
almost over and done
The man is riding
up to the door
while the leaves are crunching
on the forest's ferny floor.
The maiden is in her room
sitting all alone
waiting for true love's kiss
and a family and home.
The man quickly scurries
up to the abondoned mill
knocks on the door
though all stays still.
the phantoms listening in the
pitch black sky
circling the moon
ever so high
Though in the end
it wasnt happily ever after
for true love just,
causes a disaster
XxtiaxX
