On the roof
Alone with no foe
I stare at the moon
And think of what is to come
Long has passed
And I continue to wonder
Who is that girl?
What is she doing on Luna?
I never saw her
But I like her
I never touched her
But I love her
Oh girl on the moon
I miss you
Why dont you ride the stars
- and let me see you
Who are you?
Are you a dove?
Are you a dream?
No. You are my beloved
YOU ARE READING
Heart on the Moon
PoetryNothing. Just poetry. Words on a screen. Don't try and understand. Just feel it.
