The Solace of Solitude

The moon is my only companion tonight

Shining o'er the lands, a faint grey light

Providing comfort where others can't,

And daring to go where others shan't.

Pouring out its story through my window panes

Dancing in the fog as it continuously wanes

Broken promises float in whispers on the wind

As it breaks into memories no one's left to defend

A stream of conscious thought spills out of my head

Do I pursue you forever, or is our love dead?

Oh, I grow weary of this tragic affair

Are you tired at all? Do you even care?

Is it pointless to shed a sad lonely tear—

And continue to seek solace in this glowing sphere?