Sun and Moon
. I am the moon
hanging solitary in the sky
watching sails fluttering by
breathlessly against the wind.
I'm just a rock ,dark,unknown
without a light that is my own.
Yet He ,He sees hues I cannot see
and the true colours in me.
He, He is familiar to my face
This face that shines less brightly
without his full embrace.
He is the sun, He is the one
Never so close , always too far
yet still staying behind me .
He casts his softest glow
reflecting orange and soul,
He penetrates his warmth
A fire ball of wants ,
Then fades ,fades away in the horizon.
He is the sun, He is the one
in a universe of nothingness .
He fills our gaps,hopes and regrets
Never so close ,always too far
yet still staying behind me.
I am the moon ,He is the sun
He is the one...He is the one
Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2015
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