Butterfly Winged Elf of Darkness
On balanced stones
This elf girl sits
In a darkening world
No moon lit
In balance she is
Into her orb she peers
Our crescent moon
In capture i fear
Imbalanced we will become
As our time and tides
Widower earth
Having lost it's bride
This butterflied winged dark angel
From a distant past
To land on natures planet
Steal our moon from our grasp
For out there is our saviour
To regain our sacred moon
Before this dark haired elf
Leaves the earth an empty room
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