Nuna Luna Poem by Caleb Koomson

What a name you bear oh fair heart
A riddling twist, of thinking fits
Nuna like a song and Luna like moon
Then I call it evening's song

You are a hymn of mystic themes
A song revealing peace
An arrow and dagger to heart
For your love goes through me

Virgin lays your silver gaze
That often my eyes meet ashamed
Yet I cannot stop look
Into your eyes that drive me deep

Oh Nuna Luna, will you ever be mine?
Or are you you a tale to heart
That children play in the night
And wake up in the morning to nothing