The moonlight keeps me company
the velvet darkness is my friend
In the early hours of the morning
when thoughts of you never seem to end
The stars up in the sky softly glisten
Like the sparkle in your eyes
As the moonlight patiently listens
To the silent whispers in the sky
The answers my soul seeks to know
while my heart seems to deny
Why I lay awake talking to the moon
As the lonely hours pass me by
The dent on your pillow is still there
from days gone by
I imagine you'll return to me
But I realize it's just a lie
As the night fades and the stars hide
the moonlight waves goodbye
The sunlight paints your pillow
And once again I cry
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Author:
Dove (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Very touching... we've pretty much all known that dent on the pillow. Nothing will ever fix it, but the experience makes us stronger and more grateful for other blessings that come along. Thanks for sharing this little vignette. I wonder if I'll be able to sleep tonight!
Awe you are most welcome!
Very emotive write Melissa, may the stars always shine for you.
Andy
Hehe! This is Dove, thanks again Andy!
missing a lover never hurt so bad .. well writ RB ...................... N x
Thanks again dear one! Best to you!
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