Jun 2020
At night
The moon whispers
To my mind
Sending it off to
Find its fate
While I lay empty
Waiting at the gate
The sun impedes
Wiping away
A dreamers
Escape
The moon whispers
To my mind
Sending it off to
Find its fate
While I lay empty
Waiting at the gate
The sun impedes
Wiping away
A dreamers
Escape
