Goodnight Moon
One day, when the sky divides,
I will see you through different eyes.
Your sweetness shall greet me,
you will know my name,
although you left early,
we will be the same.
I miss all the nights,
you were always near,
the way you could comfort,
and chase away my fears.
Your voice is quiet now,
but your memories are here,
telling me softly,
now dry those tears.
Why, I don't know,
but you had to go,
often you told me,
how you hurt so.
Away from the pain,
in a moment so quiet,
leaving behind,
a friend to cry.
So Goodnight Moon,
I miss you so,
and I know in my heart,
I will see you once more.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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