Moon’s children
O’ moon shining full in the sky With all your children giving a cry Sitting with there haunches on the ground Tail erect and heads held high we are bound Unmoving we sit bathed in your light Wishing we could join you in your nightly flight In harmony we sing out our sorrow Knowing that nothing good can come from tomorrow Depression weights heavily on our heads We wait unsleeping in our beds For the time when we are able to come And meet you, carrying the souls of some As if they were gifts to be given And then worn as beautiful clock made from the ones that were driven
iiEmobunny · Thu Oct 23, 2008 @ 06:32pm · 0 Comments |