The Moon beams of moonlight,
It streams from out her soul,
It drips from her eyes,
She always makes me promises,
For now they rest untried,
But someday a moonrock,
Will decorate my finger,
And she shall stay forever by me,
And forever shall we linger.

The skyscrapers reach higher than my hands can go,
I stretch up higher,
Even stand on my tippytoes,
A bird descends to me,
A droplet falls from the sky,
I hold the bird in my arms,
And place the droplet in my eye,
So now that my arms are always warm,
And water will forever glisten in my eyes,
No one would come to realise,
When I've reached the end of my time.

I've loved you in many forms in this life,
And I am prepared to love you in the next,
We could've been sparrows,
Gliding with ease,
We should've been lilies,
Swaying in the breeze,
You could've been my sun,
And I would've been your moon,
You weren't supposed to leave,
I really needed you.