The Raving moon shines at night.
Darkness and light join together at dusk
Painted smile you give.
Keeper of lost dreams faded.
As I look into the mirror, I see a beautiful face;
The crown is my prison,Holding all the things theTrue me desired lockedForever in the Tower of London
You wanted my heart,It is damaged, Black and blue with Stitches that never dissolve
“I’m taking care of my procrastination issues. Just you wait and see.”
Disclaimer: I never write any kind of tribute article, but after knowing what today…