Forward into the dark I laugh
The light from my lamp becoming softer
The light from my laughter filling the room
And on the other end I hear words that amuse me
More words that confuse me
Many lines of 'the moon is so bright'
Falling from your heart to mine
All these words come from a different place
A different time
All I want to do is rush to your side
Sit and wait until more tides of laughter
Between us is shared
Nothing but happiness fills the air
'This all comes in waves, silly boy'
I will remember all that you say to me and
Under your charm you take my mind away
I will find a way to be with you today
Tomorrow and the moon will eternally
Glow for you and you alone
Why are you always the moon? I'm always the moon and the moonshine in my poems as well, but I have a reason to be. I'll tell you if you ask. It's really very simple.