Blue Moonlight

Separated through time and realities
Cursed to merely a moment in the
Garden of mist under a still
And radiant blue moonlight.

Two fragments of one soul
Traveling and desperately yearning
For home in the middle of
The garden under blue moonlight.

I can still feel your gentle touch
Your heart beats in perfect rhythm
With mine as I hold you in
The garden of blue moonlight.

Your whispers
Your emotions
Your essence completes me
In blue moonlight I am home.