A moonlit night and trying to forget thoughts of love lost. |
| "Moments of Time" Whispered tones of lingering moonlight, Foggy slivers against empty trees, Bring moments of time during the night; No longer all those buried memories. Struggling to forget, though often I may. Losing control in this romantic fight; Slippery thoughts they do prey, Through whispered tones of moonlight. line count 8 |