DarkRubyMoon

Upon Starry Nights to the heaven's delights when all is calm and all is right upon this most magical night. Look to the sky up on high and there where the heaven's lie, where do so the angels cry. Oh star so lovely full of light, why is it we so delight as do others in suffering plight, struggle through the darkest night? Wish I may wish I might to find in this world a child's way, to see the world as one Like the moon the sun. Star on heaven high, When we ask ourselves why, when know that it is i wise to look within for that which we attribute to the will others sin, one can not refute like the sound of a trumpet flut