Moon

Round

Bright and sweet

Blackness surrounding

A million eyes seeking to make

sense of your enticing loom

Looming above

Ever changing

Grabbing us with your intrusion

A bright full of disillusion

 I can touch you with my finger

Your mystery unfolding on my rough skin

tempts confusion

Your bright glows on me

and illuminates my alone

I am reminded

Your bright glow spills over

an eternity of lonely souls

And so I am not alone after all

We see you

You see us all

Amadea

Pretty pictures left behind
of the prettiest face of all
The prettiest smile on the prettiest face
and all we are left with is recall
All that is left to do is to thank her and be thankful
and lets not drown in the darkness of what is
I will cherish the memory of her
and will remember always and forever
and mostly when i lay my eyes upon a petal on a rose
or any of those things that live beautiful and die young
i will remember beautiful Amadea
Our precious petal fallen from the rose
Forever