Goddess of Night
Goddess of Night
Silver crown on her head
A heavy heart of sorrows
And her chaotic mind of dread
Her voice as sweet as strawberries
Deeply wizened is her soul
Eyes holding unknown knowledge
Her mistakes forever taking their tole
Goddess of Night
Feeds us with her undying love
To set us free of misery
So we can have a taste of heaven above.
Copyright © Trista Whaley | Year Posted 2008
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