the moonlight beaming
through my window on this warm
spring morning reminds me of
how the starlight danced in your eyes
as we walked in the field of that hot
summers night, and I remember
how your smile lit up the entire world as
we danced our problems away
and I remember when we kissed
after you told me how much you loved me
and how I never wanted that moment to die
but all good things must come to an end
and sadly, we came to an end,
so all of that is just what it seems;
just a memory lost in my mind,
a memory lost in time.
