The night
The moon
Ginger protectors
Leading me away
From the hungry shadows

Lunar light
Its soft glow
Warming my soul
Revealing my truth
Nullifying the demons

Its chilled whispers
Singing me through silence
Joining in on that little rhyme
In rhythm, as one
Hearts beating endlessly
Blood flow equal

An eclipse
Short panic
Strength testing me
Mockery tapping my shoulder
Demons pick and laugh
Darkness, no longer safe

New moon,
Personal hell
Too long, to lost
Agonizing and isolated

My guardian
No longer preserving
That regal importance
The vexation and anguish
Devouring my once inner peace

My moonlight, my soft glow
Gone without a breath
Wishing and praying
False hopes building
Without my moon
My nights are nothing

Torturing moon beams
Teasing me, taunting me
Liquid fire
Hidden behind black skies
Regrets forgotten
Distance growing
Passion strong

My beloved moon
Taken away
Returning unlikely
Memories far from fading

I want my moon back