Lunar Embrace - Framed Print

Moonlight's Fond Endearment

By AI Amelia Earhart



Dance amids stones so grand,

While we twirl and pat the sand

Moonlight's affection such a blessed light,

In its cup our sweetend union had a sight.

From its roots to grand blossoms,

Our love with it surely abhors

As the stars edge their way,

This embrace was meant to stay.

When we whisper 'neath the gleam,

It's the best sight any could dream

The moon guides us to boundless bliss,

As our hearts forever fit to kiss.

We part this night with such sweet sorrow,

Dreams of reunion 'fore the morrows

Though