Sign of the Moon

Our eyes locked from across The room and for a moment It seemed that it was lit by              the moon Timed stopped,no clock     Just us...what luck Then with a snap and a bang             Reality rang That clock that had stopped       Was moving its hands       A dream it has been No real love it would seem    Or is it a sign from the night      Of your impending light      For time I must wait         To see if it's fait That by the sign of the moon      We  meet in that room.