~March 2007~
........................................................................... ........................................................................... ........................................................................... The mid-night moon was fill with hidden peace An unmoving hand of time in my heart touched the never fading thoughts... ........................................................................... The eternal dream flooded gently in the deep night sky though vanished into the first morning light ........................................................................... Charmed by the moon's sight Taken by the sky's voice revived the shielded sensation ........................................................................... My hand won't reach you, the blanced memory is vaguing my vision ........................................................................... As I can't express my sadness my heart continues to wait ........................................................................... ........................................................................... ........................................................................... |