Another great strip with the story advancement and art that make it so very captivating. Here’s my little tribute to Moon Maid:
I can still rememberMeeting my first loveShe wore a little black suitThat fit her like a glove.
Neither cold nor heat could harm herShe had powers to astoundShe sent my heart a racingShe spun my world around.
I could never wait to see herImpatient, I would sighCounting every hour‘Til to the Moon I’d fly.
A woman without guileBest mother, wife and friendI was not alone in weepingTo learn of her tragic end.
The seasons changed, the years did passI put away childish thingsNever daring to have hopeIn what tomorrow brings.
At first a distant rumorSoon the news did spreadBetter than my wildest dreamsMy first love wasn’t dead.
Life is filled with wonders‘Tis easy to lose sightNot all mistakes are finalSome wrongs can be put right.
So if you hear me singingOr see me dancing like a loonI haven’t lost my sensesI’ve found that Maiden from the Moon.
July 27, 2017
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October 25, 2017
Another great strip with the story advancement and art that make it so very captivating. Here’s my little tribute to Moon Maid:
I can still rememberMeeting my first loveShe wore a little black suitThat fit her like a glove.
Neither cold nor heat could harm herShe had powers to astoundShe sent my heart a racingShe spun my world around.
I could never wait to see herImpatient, I would sighCounting every hour‘Til to the Moon I’d fly.
A woman without guileBest mother, wife and friendI was not alone in weepingTo learn of her tragic end.
The seasons changed, the years did passI put away childish thingsNever daring to have hopeIn what tomorrow brings.
At first a distant rumorSoon the news did spreadBetter than my wildest dreamsMy first love wasn’t dead.
Life is filled with wonders‘Tis easy to lose sightNot all mistakes are finalSome wrongs can be put right.
So if you hear me singingOr see me dancing like a loonI haven’t lost my sensesI’ve found that Maiden from the Moon.