darkened skies with clouds of grey,
let rain the animosity the shame.
The faded stars once again a light,
the beginning of a beautiful night.
Moonbeams dancing through the sky,
illuminate the path.
Stone-bricked silence encompassing the loud whispers of the past.
Shining stars lift free the echoes of my dreams,
dancing within the wind to be free.
My farfetched fantasy, my heart’s truth.
Slivers of silver moonlight, a wish upon a star,
to become reality.