To the Goddess moon shining in the night, bathing lovers with her pale glowing light, upon the earth the poets often wonder why her beauty doesn't make the angels cry. The spell you have cast upon the changing seas with the oceans and tides obeying you with ease has made mankind search in vain for the key to your endless cycle of perfect majesty. Ebony night with the twinkle of stars all around cannot compare with the magic that is found when lovers gaze at the Lady with the ivory crown and their longing sighs are the only sound.
Reason for writing:
To honor the Blue Moon that is shining in the night.
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