Dear shattered moon
Let your pieces drag the sun
Shooting stars forming rainbows
Untill the dawn has begun
Jigsaws in formations
Millions of dreams to explore
Basking in the rays of you
Reflecting the waves on shore
Towers leaning, obtaining
The warm décor
Flowers on the open air
The smiles painted under a dusty floor
Little whispers of art
Black holes in empty rooms
Constellations in the moon
Loves evaporating fumes
To be not one with ones self
Half and half inside your coffee cup
A difference between
Six feet under and a million miles up
Never disturbing
The content of the beast
The savaging lust
The constant of the feast
Patient of a rendering love
Picture frames holding foreign lands
I could only roam in silent days
When darkness and light came hand in hand
Drown not just the stars
But the strings attached
Puppets of a sinner
The bridge collapsed
Mighty hands are the only hands
That could build the moon again