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.
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