The Redeemer
>> 31 March 2010
There was then a little child
who craved for the blue moon
on a dark night at his doorstep
fazed by its sheer silky shade
that fell upon his roof to lighten
the spirits of a long lost magic
and a crystal ray shoved into
his heaved heart to hear its say
so softly to cease his ache, and
its glare blazed his spirits afar…
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