• The bright moon shines down on you
    Your face catching every drop of light
    Your eye reflecting the light right back just as bright

    The wind runs wildly around you
    Caressing your face gently
    While holding you in place as if to keep you there forever

    Selfish the moon may be
    Selfish the wind may be
    but both have the right to be

    Your are the light in my heart
    that keeps me in place
    when I really want to jump out and reach.

    When I want to just touch you
    if only for a second,
    but the light and the wind are too selfish.