"Man In the Moon".. I have longed for

The man I have longed for is like the Man in the Moon.
I see his face. I have seen his face since all of my existence.
I could always look up to him. He would be there.
I could outstretch my arms upward, and always..just almost touch him.
He is constant and yet, for the times he has not made himself visible to me..I know he is still there, just clouded for that brief of moment.
My hearts time has been set by his existence.. I am confused by any other time.
Even in the daytime I look for him, although I know he will not show himself until his appointed time to reveal his "Always Splendor".
He is so very far and away and still I desire him. "Far" and "away" will become "someday" and "soon"and he will call me to come to him..and the Man In the Moon and I shall become as one..

Raine Les 11/11/2006

Very pretty poem!