Tonight, the new moon quietly in my window, want to send that hint of pure light, for you light wish.
Remember when you were the pure light in the very beginning.
The clear, pure light of the morning made me long for the truth in my heart, which alone could make me pure and clear as the morning, tune me up to the concert-pitch of the nature around me.
It is your voice, After all this ages spent in darkness, your voice is like the pure light of moon upon my mind.
The guards gasped and stepped back, shielding their eyes as Varian's entire being was rocked by an influx of pure light.
Night embraces all things and hides the ugliness of the world. The moon uses its light and pure light to remind us of our origin, desire and childhood heart when we are lost.
