My lips quiver; your words enter my soul
Your voice so gentle; though it has the power of no other
I long for you to be my own; for me to love..
You are my world; my moon; my sunshine...
Everyday, it feels like I will not continue unless I feel your loving embrace.
Though I have learned to go on; like a hermit with no sun.
Longing for the day that I feel your sunshine blaze upon me
Restoring me; giving me a reason to continue on...
“The moon, why do you cry?”
“You no longer need my gentle glow; you have found a new beauty”
“The sun, why do you cry?”
“You no longer require my warming rays, you have found a new passion”
The sun and moon; they pale in comparison to your magnificence...
Your gentle eyes look upon me and I tremble with passion.
Your soft, shimmering skin glows with comfort that I long to embrace.
Why must you deprive me of my passion?, of your love?
You are the missing element in my life; my world, my moon, my sunshine..