She is warmth and music and dreams,
I am the moon and the moon is me.

She is the ocean and the stars in the sky,
I am the feathers that birds use to fly.

She is flowers and spring and the trees,
I am the color of fresh autumn leaves.

She is the smell of cold December wind,
I am the feeling of finally getting to win.

She is the sound of thunder and rain,
I am the things that can't be explained.

One day, someday she's going to leave,
Someday, one day I'll finally be able to breathe.

She is the When and I am the How,
She is the Past and I am the Now.

She is intangible and always will be,
I am the moon and the moon is me.