balladeer of moons
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MY LOVE
My Love
I would compare you to a night without stars,
Were it not for your eyes.
A pail full of phantom gold spilling light drops:
Not the Sun, but my love.
A broken-switch galaxy chandelier blinking
Daylight instantly:
Not the Lightning, but my love.
Silver chains of twilight's tears,
Mercy to tired roses:
Not the Rain, but my love.
Glittering shield to the moon's arrows,
Ancient heart breaking deeply:
Not the Sea, but my love.
I would compare you to a night without stars,
Were it not for your eyes.
A pail full of phantom gold spilling light drops:
Not the Sun, but my love.
A broken-switch galaxy chandelier blinking
Daylight instantly:
Not the Lightning, but my love.
Silver chains of twilight's tears,
Mercy to tired roses:
Not the Rain, but my love.
Glittering shield to the moon's arrows,
Ancient heart breaking deeply:
Not the Sea, but my love.