I saw a halo around the beautiful moon last night and was awestruck and felt wonderful
My broken heart asked me if I want to make a wish and pray for a dream to come true
I know wishes and dreams don't come true from prayers and sacrifices and rituals unreasonable
The sky was lit, the night was cold, the bed was warm, the air is filled with melodies
All I could think was about you while the night tucked me into her arms telling me she'll be loved
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