Your Moon
Your moon shines tonight,
Delivering trust.
And about my lips,
Blows a gentle breeze
Whispering to me.
I see you walking,
Amongst the soft leaves.
Spirits merge,
I have waited for so long,
Almost forgetting,
This is possible.
Your moon, our moon
I see differently now.
Copyright © David Byrne | Year Posted 2010
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