One day.

I fell in love with a feeling that 

I haven't courted for so long. 

It feels good to have it back, 

and be under its spell. 

I'll see you when the Moon is a friend, 

and the sky welcomes all your enquiries. 

The sky is streaked with cirrus clouds 

that 

seem to be 

drawn 

to the Moon, 

and others come in splotches. 

Wherever you go, I'll always be there: 

the breeze that stirs your skin; 

something quiet within - 

a voice that you console when
all
is upon you. 

One day, you'll be free. 

One day, you'll be. 

One day....