Looking to the heavens
I watch the changing moon
Always glowing in supremacy
over my empty life of gloom
Sometimes
I see your sweet face
smiling lovingly down at me
Assuring
me things will change
the message is wait and see
Other times your face is sad
covered with clouds of scorn
Revealing a dark hatred
hiding a love forlorn
Does it really make a difference
when the moon looks down on me
The dreams that I want to fulfill
are hopes never meant to be
So dear moon keep smiling
and please wear your happy face
I'll always watch you in the heavens
and admire your healing grace




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