Red Moon Rising - 3rd Place
Red moon rising, angels singing
Sacred inscriptions echoing
Blood shade on a moonlit face
Makes one cling on Divine grace
A wishful thinking in the air
Brought a light so bright and fair
A light so bright that brings the dawn
Even on bleak hearts, full of frown
For, far up the sky above
There's a might greater than love
A might that makes an amber glow
For all the creations below
3rd place
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