Do not tell me,

that the moon
is yours to own.

Then run away when
the sun leaves the

earth.


*Sandoval

But darling,

you eternalize
everything

good in this
world.

*Sandoval

your smile
brightens up the sky
when darkness screams

How come when I look
To see who I came to be
I feel its not me

As you read your favorite book
Your fingers caress the spine
Your eyes drift from page to page and
I wonder if you can tell how much the words admire your voice;
A symphony of wants and needs
My eyes never laid on something as
peaceful as the sight before me,
And my thoughts grip at the image hoping to embed it into the back of my mind
To cherish it
To play it back whenever the world seems harsh, rough

There's end to every storm,
If you believe and keep hope alive

I miss you like the
Moon misses the stars during
The revolving day