She bathes in moonlight
Her mystical beauty ever eludes us;
Friend of Peace;
Foe to the two great villains
Conflict and Turmoil.
Some say she is too far gone from our world,
Some say she is dead,
But on a starlit beach with the one you love
You just might catch a glimpse of harmony
In the synchronized sound of your heartbeats.
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