Crescent

And so as time goes on,
My friend,
Sun fades to moon,
And back again.
The waves still crash,
And what is more,
The end is clear no more.

Rising,
Falling,
Left,
Then right.
So close you are,
And yet so far,
And yet we keep on living life,
As if nothing happened--
Future Bright--
Ignoring past for better or for worse.

The cycle continues.
The sun,
Rising once more,
Taking its place in the light of day,
Will stay,
At least for now.

I watch it all from my window,
And think of all that has passed.

It doesn't matter to me now.
If the moon return,
So be it.

Let it take the sky and pierce my heart,
For it is already dead.