Moonlight guides me
in the evenings
when I’m alone.
Mirrored and flowing,
the pale light reminds me
of the rivers from before.
The trees seem
to follow me
wherever I go,
branches like arms
to keep me safe,
to hold me close.
Moonlight guides me
in the evenings
when I’m alone.
Mirrored and flowing,
the pale light reminds me
of the rivers from before.
The trees seem
to follow me
wherever I go,
branches like arms
to keep me safe,
to hold me close.