Today, my windows are wide open
Once a phantom, the moon lays delicately on the windowsill
as my eyes sparkle front its beauty

Echoing the light from that Opal sky,
when we held each other's heartbeats
and our fears dissipated into the fog.
Covering the blending stars above us.

The moon blossomed into a scarlet eclipse.
And I watched it from afar, my heart ached
Its burning melancholy enriched my senses
with passion, longing, and desire.

It's true, I found myself in that moon
But the most incredible thing I found was not the moon.

it was you.