does she whisper..in her sleep, as I do when awake.
will she be longing as I am...when day begins to break.

I lie in darkness waiting..for the moon to show her face...
there's solice in her solitude, she too longs for embrace.

sweet moon..my friend..my inspiration, you brighten star filled skies...
tonight so bright..help me do right, help me see, as I close my eyes.

to see the things, beyond mere sight..a glimpse is my desire...
that I'll not stumble, as I struggle, to rekindle loves cold fire.

to know..it seems, is not to be, for love is like a seed...
faith..like water...makes love grow, faith is what I need.

if faith brings hope...how cherished is she, and we need to understand...
trust is precious, never break it...heal it if you can.

Very touching

beautiful (((H)))

tenderwrite.