AngelTear

The moon is smiling
high above
I look at her
and play
with strings, vocals
and no words
I sing
for you, for us
for me
alone
a story of everyone

The moon’s still
smiling
but with her eyes
concealed;
I wish, I wish
I could see
and she could see

But the ripples in the water
blur the reflection,
dropping pieces
of you, of
us.
The back of a stranger,
still I write my goodbye.