Impact

Willing in the chill tomorrows.
Wanting wishful days.
Skim the seas, waves of sorrow,
Sail with no delays.

Stars at night know not the sadness.
Only does the moon.
With her grace oh lunar goddess,
Pray return her soon.

When the moment comes a calling,
Love need not be shy.
Then that day you see me falling.
Love set free to fly.