She looked upon the moon and said,
“O! Those warm light comforting night,”
But,
What would happen if the sun hatred the moon?
And that face of moon suddenly faded
Will she feels comforting?
Time moves on
She forgets the moon
And fall in love with the ferryman of Scarborough
She never meet him but charmed
By the whispering good of the villages
They said he was incomparable
But what would happen if he was Hunchback of Notre Dame
Will she sees his heart instead of appearance?
Oh, would you find you in hers?
What would you do if there’s no sun?
Would you still trust the moon?
What would you do if the one you adore, different from what you’d been thought of?
Would you loved?
……to be continued
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