There, in the pond, by the williow tree,
I see you but do you see me?
A summer breeze, a flurry or cherry petals
You are gone, before the water settles.
Never have we shared a passing glance,
let alone a mystical moonlit dance.
Daydreams and fantasies, in the sand,
washed away as the tide stretches it's hand.
Never will this be, you and I,
we are from different worlds, and to the truth i cry.
This way may be better, I silently muse
for always alone, I have nothing to lose.
Never are you deserted for all it may seem,
I am always beside you, in essence and in dream
and through all of eternity as light shines through,
We may not be one, but I am always beside you.