Tuesday, May 03, 2005


Her snow white face shined so bright, even though I could only see parts of it.
She was there just when I needed her, providing the light that helped me get through this night.
Sometimes I'd run away, trying to escape everything, but she followed me no matter what.
She looked over me, as I slowly went to sleep.
By morning she was gone, and I never got to say goodnight moon.


posted by psychobabbler @ 3:27 PM