Pale Beauty

Pale beauty,
Mother of the Night,
The sands,
And her Castle.
Wicked only in battle,
She shows heart where no heart belongs.
Pale beauty,
Flutter by in the moon.
Her children cry,
And she sees them soon.
Pale Beauty,
Moth of the night,
Cherished and Loved.
She is queen, with none above.
Pale beauty,
Capture hearts,
And break them with toxic charms.
Pale Beauty,
Mother of the night,
Princess of fluttered flight.
Pale Beauty,
Mother of all,
Your loyal servants heed your call.

— Inspired by Luna

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