If (words become a game)
When the moon is full and bright, I sigh
wasted in my lonely soul its light.
When memories creep up at night, I cry
hidden in the shadows of the night.
When reality drags me down, I curse
alone in my dreams immersed.
I sigh in the light
cry at night
curse in dreams immersed
Then I turn to you for comfort, I smile
loving you becomes worthwhile.
Then I tell myself life is fair, I wait
knowing that happiness will be my fate.
Then look at possibilities within, I gleam
holding on to my reality and dreams.
A smile is worthwhile
To wait is my fate
I gleam within dreams.