To My Moonbeam

Your face, the white flames of a winter night

Your eyes, the warm flow of hazel honey

Your touch, the cold on my parched, scarred heart

Your distant gaze, that catches me wandering

In the abyss of pain and how you heal me

You rose like a strong tide and you washed my dried soul

Your absence is still a painful presence

You are here but you aren’t and here I look at the scorching sun, the one we gazed at together

I burn here waiting now for you, my moonshine

I’m here on Earth, filling our home with lights

Lights I didn’t need when you were with me those nights

How can I hide the darkness, even with a thousand lights

Your beauty and love is unmatchable

Even with a thousand stars, my sky has lost its moonshine