The sun of the witch of full moons

Once a flower grew
Like the tears of Lilith falling
And life became a mystery
Nothing but memories and tragedy
And some thought the sun would never shine again
But they were wrong
They did not know at first
That it was the sun shining
They were afraid
Blinded by the light
And there she stood
In the light of the sun
Comforted by it's warmth
As the sun light radiated from her
She became celestial
Growing beyond her normal limits
She became enlightened
Reaching a form of consiousness
That most will never understand
Because who would have thought
The witch of full moons
Could ever feel the warmth and love
That the sun has found in her