Moonlight

All through my life I've felt the pull from the moon

Looking up at the skies, searching for her slitted or full form

Always bright and shining her moonlight

Silver sparkling reflecting from the waters' edge,

Bouncing off of my dark hair

Revealing the mystery and magical secrets of the flowers and leaves

Shining down and protecting each life down here

Every sleepless night, looking out my window,

Searching for her embracing form,

Hidden behind clouds or shamelessly showing herself

Her moonlight is white and pure, lightening a part of me full of dark

But her peaceful and beautiful spark shows me that my dark should not be hidden inside.

Her moonlight guides me through life

And i learn the things I must

And in heartbreak, she gives me solace

But I know that she still hasn't spoken about what is on the other side.

She still hasn't spoken to the one that shines on her.

And so I spend another day trying to find her in the sky.