East of the sun west of the moon.
Twilights unfolding beneath black velvet skies
Blankets of stars cover lost lonely lovers
Forsaking their dreams on the wings of a sigh!
Twix't waking and sleeping, a mind often dwells
in a land ruled by Dragons and Kings
Magic and mayhem all part of the journey, marking
with wonder the pleasure they bring.
As day break dispels all the dreams of the night,
our slumber be over to soon,
Evenings shadow, dreams and fantasy wait
East of the sun, west of the moon
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