Loving From Far, Far Away
The tears falling from a star,
Careses the moon one darkened night.
The star cradles the moon in her arms,
Sheltering it with all of her light.
As the star continues to weep,
The moon lovingly looks on.
Wanting to show her how he feels,
But just doesn't really know how.
He casts his icey cold shadow,
Along the fire of her tips.
To let her know that he is there,
Kissing her lightly with his lunar lips.
The powerful moon is pulling at the star,
Like he does at the changing tide.
Trying to show her that he's there,
The true love he's been trying to hide.
Afraid to touch her sweet smile,
His eyes undress her from head to toe.
He is in awe of her angelic innocence,
As she is laying there shining and exposed.
Another night falls and he is alone,
Sitting there dreaming at the star.
But until they finally meet again,
He will be loving her from a far.
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