It was sung in the lore’s of the middle island, about how once one Bard fell in love with a Moon Maiden
And his quest to save her from the prison of distress
This is the song I heard in one of those trips to the edges of day and night.
In a ray of moon I saw her
Surfing down towards our land
Filling the air with dust of stars
And thoughts of never before
Like a lighting striking in the sea
Our defenseless Bard fell to her charms
To the way she moved
To how she created the world around her
With every breath
With every sight
With every single smile
The Mood Maiden was creating a chain
Over the poor Bard´s soul
With flaming hair
With the whole of nature in her eyes
Stumbling ´round our land
Filling it with her passion and her grace
Days went and came
Nights rose and fell
The Bards sung her songs of yesterday
Songs of nevermore and never before
And the Maiden smiled, and smiled
Giving away her time to all and none
Liking all the attention received
And falling to no one’s tongue
Running from east to north
Prancing from south to west
The Moon Maiden was cheerful
Knowing herself free
Rebelling against all her so called pretenders
The moon they promise to her
But the moon she already owned
To cross the seas forth and back for her
But none of that impressed her
To slay or to kill this or that
And she with disgust looked away
And turn her back from those knights
Who only wanted to chain her
To the gray live of a palace and a backyard
But then, the Maiden ill fell
With sadness and despair
None of them knew what to do for her
Some of the knights went and came
Like crazy chickens running in circles ´round her
Some brought witches
Some brought doctors
None could do anything for the Maiden
Whose moon shine faded
With each passing night
But forth went the Bard
And embarked on a quest
To the depths of the enchanted valley
In search of the cure
That was whispered to him
By the wind nymphs of night
Who knew that only he
Could go and bring the cure
That would save their Maiden of the Moon
So ahead he went alone
Arm with only his infatuation and his words
The bard climbed the fiery mountains
And swam across the icy rivers
Run away from some dangers
And had to fight with some crazy maidens
Ahead he went, our bard
With only the Maidens fate in his heart
Not thinking of the cold or the heat
Not knowing what in the end he would find
After days and nights of travel
At last our bard arrived
To the very depths of the enchanted valley
Where he found the Unicorn of night
Walking gracefully above the land
Without any worry of present or past
Have you come to slay me
Ask him the Unicorn of night
Have you come to commit a crime
Of dimensions that you can´t even imagine lad
I have come to seek your help
Oh great Unicorn of night
I have come to beseech your advise
On how I could save the Maiden
That lies ill and pale
Under the night sky
Take my tears and bring them to her
But with a price I´m sorry to say
Comes the ability of saving her
The Maiden of the fiery hair
Whatever I would do oh great one
Whatever I´ll endure
As long as she can
Free of despair and sadness
Bring us back her smile
And light again the night sky
Your life you´ll have to pay
In order for her to be save
Your life you´ll have to sacrifice
For the greater good
For your Maiden of the Moon
Without hesitation of any kind
The Bard took the Unicorn tears
And ran with the aid of the Wind
Swan with the aid of the River
And for days and nights he travel
Without a single break or nap
Knowing that time was his enemy
In this, the last part of his life
At last he got to her
And with the last breath of his heart
He sang to his beloved one
Here I stand my Moon Maiden
Here I stand with the tears of the great one
With the tears of joy of the Unicorn of night
Here I bring them to you
So you can once more
Fill our mortal land
With you laughs and your joy
While I depart to the land of eternal night
From where I´ll watch
How my Moon Maiden once more
Brings shines with her eyes
Over this land from which I now depart
When the Moon Maiden finally awoke
From her long nightmare of sadness and despair
She saw the body of his Bard
Whom gave her a last look of devotion
While the Maiden took his head
And kiss him softly
Escorting his soul
To the sky and beyond
From where he could ever be
Ever present watching over
Her Moon Maiden´s Song
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