Listen carefully,
To the whisper within the wind.
My heart and soul long for you,
To see your familular face again.
My hands search for yours,
Within the thick darkness.
Even as the daylight dies,
Your path is lit by the moon's light.
Whenever you find yourself lost
In the dark; all alone,
Raise your beautiful eyes to the cresent moon in the night sky.
You'll find me there,
Watching over you from a great distance.
Longing to be with you in the darkness,
With you holding my hand,
With our path being lit by the moon's light.
Listening to the wind's whisper,
With your beautiful silver eyes
Staring at the cresent moon in the night sky.















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