The truth about myself this may tell,
But before that prevails, let me say this lie;
I am sane!
I am the moon that lights up the night sky,
but I was told I became without the light.
I love the caress of mist winds,
Yet it doesn’t remind me of who I should become.
Today I could ride with the stars,
For when tomorrow comes, I will not remain in my closet.
I am the reminder to myself,
My muse and my only elf.
I will not promise you the stars,
Great be today and i will write off the sky; at your word.
I am a very lonely soul,
For those who have eyes that can see.
This is it all,
This is all I am constantly sure of.
This should be good enough ,
…And yes , I will try to live for another day.