Disclaimer: I do not own sailor moon.
The moon in shape of a crescent in the sky.
I turn to my loves arms,
He disappears into the shadows of the night.
The scouts have been beaten.
They lay on the ground.
A wind passes by and my hair lifts up in the current.
A single tear runs down my cheek,
Forming into a crystal.
I stand alone on the place of my rebirth.
The evil has been vanquished.
Memories never to be remembered again by
Those I love the most.
I raise the crystal high.
Given it my love,
Soul,
And energy.
The crystal breaks.
Granting my wish.
Shards fly by my face.
And I am never again
To remember the pain,
Anguish, and loss of
Defeating the one who Has held a grudge for
One thousand years.
The moon in shape of a crescent in the sky.
I turn to my loves arms,
He disappears into the shadows of the night.
The scouts have been beaten.
They lay on the ground.
A wind passes by and my hair lifts up in the current.
A single tear runs down my cheek,
Forming into a crystal.
I stand alone on the place of my rebirth.
The evil has been vanquished.
Memories never to be remembered again by
Those I love the most.
I raise the crystal high.
Given it my love,
Soul,
And energy.
The crystal breaks.
Granting my wish.
Shards fly by my face.
And I am never again
To remember the pain,
Anguish, and loss of
Defeating the one who Has held a grudge for
One thousand years.