Rises the moon-Liana Flores

Days seem sometimes as if they'll never end, sun digs it heels to taunt you.but after sunlit days one thing stays the same, rises the moon... (Moon) days fade into a watercolour blur memories swim and haunt you, but look into the lake shimmiring like smoke, rises the moon. Oh-oh close your weary eyes, I promise you that soon the autumn comes to darken fading summer skies. Breathe, breath, breathe... Days pull you down just like a sinking ship (oh oh oh) floating is getting harder.. But thread the water child and know that meanwhile, rises the moon... Days pull you up just like a daffodil uprooted from it's garden, they'll tell you what you owe but know even so, rises the moon.. You'll be visited by sleep.. I promise you that soon the autumn comes to steal away each dream you keep. Breathe, breathe, breathe........
(Wow I rlly just did that-)

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