omnia vincit amor* : love conquers all
Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet,
With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun,
When first on this delightful land he spreads
His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit and flower,
Glistening with dew; fragrant the fertile earth
After soft showers, and sweet the coming on
of grateful Evening mild; the silent Night,
With this her solumn bird and hisfair Moon,
And these the gems of Heaven, their starry train;
But neither breath of morn nor rising sun
On this delightful land, nor herb, fruit, flower
Glistening with dew, nor fragrance after shower,
Nor grateful Evening mild, nor silent Night,
With this her solumn bird, nor walk by Moon,
Or glittering starlight, without thee is sweet
💔
John Milton
I’m a world away
In a thousand ways
Tossing and turning
Heat is burning
I stand and sway to the tunes I love
As the night sky fills my heart with love
And we’re looking at the same moon
Bella Luna
And she’s looking back you see
And we’re reaching for the same star
Bella Luna
In the silence can you feel me?
You’re a lifetime away
Where you need to be
Laughing and worrying
Life is swirling
I wonder, do you ever think of me?
As the lights go on in the evening sky
And we’re looking at the same moon
Bella Luna
And she’s looking back you see
And we’re singing the same songs
Bella Luna
In the wind can you hear me?
And I can’t think of you
Can you think of me?
You are there
I am here
How it has to be
And we’re looking at the same moon,
Bella Luna
And she’s looking back you see
And we’re dancing to the moonglow
Bella Luna
In her eyes can you see me?
🌝
AL
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