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Pink Moon by nowthisislove

The sky cleared as the clouds disappeared, And there she was, shining bright and fierce. But there was something in her I had never seen, She looked at peace, joyful, and pink. Like a glass of champagne; rosy and bubbly. Something became clear suddenly, There will always be beauty within change, it's just a matter of learning to see it just like a moon’s new phase.