June
With your beautiful silver moonlike sisters you and I
you loved and watched over me
we played you talked to me
and listened even to my wisper
when all my hair fell out
your love shown like a crown of glory
you shared, you cared, I was your own
the winds of June refreshed my soul
an ocean spray on a June day that never falls
just disipates
refreshing
Hexed we are
secrets dark and deep you chose to keep
froze our love
seperation... I chose truth
to be set free
you hide in the dark secrets that attract the dark
and repell the light
and soon though we shared a room
we lived in different worlds
and you got a jelouse eye
and we could never be
you were caught in a web... hexed
Still your silver moon shines in my memorie
June as a silver moon passes over my head
It is you that I will see
Though you have chosen not to see
seperated by two worlds
one ruled by the Son, one by the darkness
oh June such life such joy should have been ours
but not to be
no. you and me
just once a year
in June....
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