- Books, Literature, and Writing
Tonight the moon is absent, but there are little lights in the sky,
It fills me with being alive, just as the moons presence, I start to only star at the stars,
And I feel I can't let go of the moment, don't release me, let me gaze a little longer Until I sleep,
I want to gaze forever, into your bright lights of joy.
© 2013 Along with the wind