the moonlight caressed her face
so he silently got up and shut the blinds
and took the moons job
but when he realized he couldn't be the sun too
his hand got heavier.

In time, you will come to know
That rain doesn't always announce the snow
An ache seldom comes before the pain
Nor strong winds to a hurricane.
But darling, if you come to see
How harsh the world can truly be,
I hope you drink alot of tea
And I hope it wasn't cause of me.