Sunday, November 6, 2005

Moon's Light

These wishes and these dreams

grow brighter every day -

to hold the future in mine eyes

and block the lies I face -

this is my curse -

my past -

and my future.

To see you from afar -

not able to touch you

how I want to -

the way I know I should.

You are my destiny,

yet covered neath the clouds

sheltered from this sun of civilization.

If only we could gather this strength to be together -

the moon our house of life for all eternity.