Day 11

11th of December, 2016

You will forget the soft kiss of the sun,

When you bathe in a sea of thick darkness,

Wasting your prayers on an earth that's long gone.

Run across the fields of satin and silk,

Run on the airy night and quiet wind,

Be led by my symphony, soft as milk.

Spread your wings in my crystallized hollow,

Your throne is waiting, it demands a king,

Complete my void and remove my sorrow.

My Luna kingdom, I give to you dear,

My empire of beautiful dirt and peace,

Run away from earthly illness and fear.

"Luna Kingdom"