I want to be a guileless rook to discolor the blackness of all crafty human hearts

No light can cover the darkness of a liar's heart

Being human doesn't make us humans. Humanity is something else only a kind and loving heart can possess

Moon is a superstar to a neon light
Both are in doubt of their lifeless plight
One envies the sun, the other one’s scared
But to face the dark they’re always prepared

I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.

Starlight beats when heart twinkles
Youthful sky beyond cloudy wrinkles
Muse of glory to flame the night
Verse inscribed as written light