Moonflower

The air is chilld by the winters silk upon the earth
The sky becomes dark as the botom of a stardust ocean
Glitering its illuminus glow that can be seen from high beyond the silver tainted mountian tops

The only light shedding it's silver platnum glair
Was the pericing beauty of the full moon

The wind wistels it's wild tune through the trees of dreams
The wolves raise there heads and begin to howl the mellody of the forest
The wild, and the fire that burns in there hearts

They creatures of complete mystery howl loud and strong
Like the bond between one heart and another
Or when a new heart became alive with it's own beauty

Deep in every dark tainted corner of this earth
There is beauty waiting to be born

The wolves still bay at the illuminus complexity of the full moon
To witness something special
Something incresingly virbtrint and mysterious

A sacred mountian hiden by all who is blind to themselves
Who is blind to what or whom they are

Those who want to find out there story
They travil to Moonflower Sanctuary

To see at the very top
A pure white faountian that glows only on the night of the full moon
In the stone of this beautful fountian
Has the way of the wolf engraved in carvings all around it

The second the moon is full laying it's radiant beauty upon all life
The fountian that was once empty
Springs to life with silver water
With the power of healing
And showing the lost, there path to destany

The silver water is the purist of all
For it is the tears of the moon

If this prizmic silver water
If filled with tears of pain
Then the world will suffer the result of a pain more powerfull then any

If this Fountian is filled with tears of pure happyness
Then the in the middle of water
The legendary flower of the Moon will sprout

Shedding its illuminus beauty so vibrint and pure
Upon this earth as thanks for happyness

The silver water will flow over the fountian and the falls
Will ignite in blinding beauty
As it's water will be the same as the tears of the moon

The flower will sprout higher and more mygestic each second
All the wolves come from everywhere to witness this moment
This moment of being one with each other

For that is the only way for the tears to be happy
Is for everyone and everything's heart's beat as one

The land all around that grased on our earth's serfuss
Will bloom will radiants and life
The dead trees and plants
Will sprout into a maze of beauty
With the petals of blossemed trees and roses
Will sleep on the winds of time
Like riding upon a dream
Through every city
Through every patch of land

The sent of each blossem that passes by ones eye site or sent of smell
Will be clensed and feel life for what it really is

Moments later the blossems will glow with silver flame
And seire into your heart and soul

This flower that everything has been blessed with, goes by the name

Moonflower...........