The Midnight Moon

In the darkness of night the angel of love made a promise to the King, if his heart were to feel the purity of love, then the bombs would be out of the scene.

Seeing that the King had til midnight, he took a look at his people and true love was their only hope to make them a sequel. The magic and the wonderful essence of its strength was the only weapon that could save the world.

As the ruler of the bear continent threatened to drop the bomb, good men stood on guard to protect their families. 

Looking to the midnight sky the King had to break the curse, if God were to cure his kingdom, then he had to feel love first.

As the raging bear King took up arms, the King only had til midnight to receive a kiss, but sadly there were no women on his list.

“Where is she? You don’t have much time,” the angel said, so the king stood tall and raised his hand. “There is only one woman, but she lives in a hut, and I know I love her because I feel it in my gut.”

“Then go to her,” the angel said, “If she gives you her heart, then I will do my part, I will tell the Bear King to stop the war, and nuclear weapons will be no more.”

The King ran to little May’s hut to give her his heart only to find her in a field fixing her cart.

“I love you May, I always have, if you take my hand we can lead a brand new world. A world of peace, heaven on earth, please say yes so we can break the curse.” 

Standing under the midnight moon she took his hand and shook her head “Yes!” then the Angel of love spread her hands across the sky for no nuclear weapon ever again possessed the ability to fly.

A smiling King filled with true love makes the world stronger and the force of hate conquered by love helps us all live longer.

As the King stood under the midnight moon with his true love this gave the world enough hope and a feeling of belief. For a heart filled with love can conquer all grief.

The raging bear King was stopped by the angel of love and in the distance flew a magical dove. 

At the sight of the dove flying at night, the world stopped fighting and there was no more dying. As the King kissed his bride under the midnight moon the nuclear curse was broken and peace spread soon. A world filled with love took off with a boom and hate was swept away like a broom.

The Midnight Moon