moonchild

you are the calm after the storm

you are the first snow fall

the speck of snowflake on the tip of my nose

 the blooming cherry blossom on the first day of spring

you are one of the quiet friday nights

I spend in my room

the warm tears on my skin

reminding me how good it feels to feel

you are the moon

far away only so you could look out for me 

I know you listen to my cries

because you glow in reply

you are my sunshine

my one and only

and 

when the sun sets

I will wait for you 

on one of those friday nights

AA