Watching Him From The Stars

Distant memory of hope
a drifting cloud. Unreachable
now, all alone to suffer.
Watching from the night sky,
I see the scene unfold
my crystal tears falling
to the Earth, a far
away place. Sorrow is
the only part of my
life I can still
hold on to now
in these cold, lonely
MoonlitWalk MoonlitWalk
Nov 28, 2012