We share a love,
That only distance can keep apart.
Our connection to each other,
Is the sky.
I look out my window and hold out my hands,
Knowing that you see the same stars that I do.
You reach out to the moon,
And you cup it in your hand.
As I listen to your voice, your breathing over the phone,
You break the silence.
"If you ever need me,
Just hold your hands to the sky,
For I'll be there, with the moon in my hands,
To bring you the light you need to find your way."
I close my eyes, as I picture you sitting in the grass,
Speaking those words to me as if I lay in front of you.
I know some day, that you and I will find each other,
With the stars as our map in the sea of black,
And there we will lay, in our open field,
Forever in each others arms.
 
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