With all my might
I ask?
From the stars
What my sin was?
My sin was loving you
From afar
In dark nights from an abyss
craving your touch every time
My abyss where nothing can reach apart
from dread to misery
all lies
Only once I can see for the last time
Will I?
With all my might
I cried
Like a wolf, I also yearn for your slight touch
You who appear on dark night
With the stars
When will you appear again?
So that I could
Maybe for the last time
To look at you or see you shine
upon me
With all my might I try to catch you
But What?
You are up there
So far
Yet I'll wait for another time
Because,
You are my moon
And I'm your selenophile...
Jul 7, 2025
Jul 7, 2025 at 2:49 PM UTC