The moon shines its light upon my back,
Drowning this path in dancing shadows.
The wind blowing gently across my face,
As I walk through these endless meadows.
Drunken thoughts of yesterdays,
Flashing their sadness all around me.
I try to concentrate on my surroundings,
But this wind cannot set my pain free.
The crickets chirp promises of happiness,
As stars scatter upon the dark black sky.
I stop to calm the whirlwind inside me,
But it only seems to build up the more I try.
Surrounded by the beauty of nature,
The moon and stars and windy meadows,
Such a wonderful sight that I see,
Until the last of this fairy dust settles.
Then the true picture comes into focus,
And I can finally see.
Once the tears melt away the beauty,
Here, it is only me.
