the moon the only witness in the night
as I wish upon a shooting star
that one day we will grace each others paths
and talk once again of the memories shared
maybe one rainy spring day we could find ourselves
somewhere between the laughter and tears.
it's the i love you I said for the first time
an whispered ever so softly the last
that go through my mind each night
like echoes bouncing off deep canyon walls
the unanswered prayers that I'd wake up and find
it was all just a bad dream
these things haunt me
the moon the only witness in the night
as I wish upon a shooting star
that there won't be a cold an lonely bed
when I get home tonight
~ D Donner ~