Just Like the Moon

The beautiful night depicts the soft spell of roses, hardly detected over the candle lit on the table. The waves of love come crashing down in the form a kiss, gentleness never felt so good. Pain so void and happiness was vivid. Courageous thoughts flush the things that were once impossible. The stokes play like a beautiful song to the body. Passion in it's rawest form. Expectance was never questioned and the glazed eyes tell the secretes of the underling peace. Captivating. Life was meant for this. Smiles thats read the best night time story any ear has heard. No gift could amount to this form of happiness. Everything was in reach, everything desired was steering straight back into the eyes that thought life was the absents of color. It felt like stage fright, the way the butterflies flew around deep in the stomach. Yet, glancing around, there was no lights, no cameras... real life. The voice floating around in the back of the head said, "Tears were filling heavens eyes." The beaten and bruised heart was now mended, polished, priceless...

I give everything over to you Lord