~Month~
March
~Day~
Eighth
~Simble~
Fire
Feeling
South
~About The Red BlooD Moon~
Nuber Is 9 and the color is Red Blood,
its the beginning of a lunar eclpise.Lunar ecplise come every few years.
If born on a Lunar moon or A red Blood Moon Aires,Engery,ideas,beginnings.leadership,willpower and spiriitual conversion.
It is said this if born on a Red Blood Moon that you will have the ability to love and understand,very open mindness the abitity to survive threw the most difficult part of life.
~♥~Blesses Be~♥~
March
~Day~
Eighth
~Simble~
Fire
Feeling
South
~About The Red BlooD Moon~
Nuber Is 9 and the color is Red Blood,
its the beginning of a lunar eclpise.Lunar ecplise come every few years.
If born on a Lunar moon or A red Blood Moon Aires,Engery,ideas,beginnings.leadership,willpower and spiriitual conversion.
It is said this if born on a Red Blood Moon that you will have the ability to love and understand,very open mindness the abitity to survive threw the most difficult part of life.
~♥~Blesses Be~♥~
I had a dream last night
In it people were smiling, helping one another
Caring and sharing like it was Christmas every day
The air was pure the sky clear of smog and filth
Hand in hand the people rejoyced
Singing aloud and counting their blessings.
But then I woke up to a nightmare to cursing
And violence the air thick with black death
Where no one lifted a finger to help one another.
It's all about me! What about me they would scream
Scheming, stealing and lying just to get by
When can I wake up once again to retreat
Into my santuary that was a golden world
To escape this reality that is my nightmare?
In it people were smiling, helping one another
Caring and sharing like it was Christmas every day
The air was pure the sky clear of smog and filth
Hand in hand the people rejoyced
Singing aloud and counting their blessings.
But then I woke up to a nightmare to cursing
And violence the air thick with black death
Where no one lifted a finger to help one another.
It's all about me! What about me they would scream
Scheming, stealing and lying just to get by
When can I wake up once again to retreat
Into my santuary that was a golden world
To escape this reality that is my nightmare?