She And The Moon
the icy wind roars in
it rips right through me,
to think I don’t have her,
and she won’t have me.
it matters that my love
could not hold her,
when the night is full of stars,
and the moon sings her song to me.
my spirit searches for her far away,
but she is not here with me.
she once belonged to all my kisses,
and my whispers touched her ear
like the winds singing in the night.
I remember, every moment,
I love her.
my heart breaks under the open sky,
and suddenly I know,
I know nothing…
without her.
she and the moon
are all I really need.
