Her love is like the Moon.
Shinning brightly down on the surface of my soul.
Glowing beautifully in the sky of my heart.
Moving smoothly across the heavens of my thoughts.
She circles me with hope.
Shades me with light,
In my darkest hour.
She moves the tides of my love,
With her presence.
She follows me.
She guides me.
On a path that is true.
May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 8:10 AM UTC
Her love is like the Moon.
Shinning brightly down on the surface of my soul.
Glowing beautifully in the sky of my heart.
Moving smoothly across the heavens of my thoughts.
She circles me with hope.
Shades me with light,
In my darkest hour.
She moves the tides of my love,
With her presence.
She follows me.
She guides me.
On a path that is true.
