She is the silver moonlight beauty

She is the shining of the stars

She is the mystery of the midnight

She is the spirit of reclaiming what’s ours

She is the slender moonglow maiden

She is the gossamer faerie girl

She is the raising of the spirit

She is the soft rain upon the world

She is forever, kept in secret

She is the hidden female divine

She is the casting of the runestones

She is the changing turn of mind

She is the ever-glowing starshine

She is the secret, tempting dance

She is the wind amongst the great stones

She is the lusty, chilling glance

She is the goddess, dreamed at full moon

She is the maiden, and mother, and crone

She is the shaking of the Universe

She is the joy of the unknown

~ Celabrielle

You

Have No Idea
How Much I Crave You

A Wish

Тези неща изобщо не ме плашеха, ала с времето се научих да не ги споменавам пред други. Човеците имаха склонност да чернят каквото не разбират. Бях го научил на собствен гръб.

"Любов" на Елиф Шафак