The Sun, the moon, the earth, the sea ...

He is the sun...

... I am his moon. 

A golden ball...

... a silver spoon. 

A love not lost ...

... it came so soon. 

My heart is healed... 

... within there's room. 

So take my hand

and laugh with me.

You are the earth ... 

... I am your sea. 

~

The moon's reflect

The wind, it swam, 

upon the sea. 

It seemed to glide 

so happily. 

It shaped, on waves, 

a set of lips, 

the crested waves 

and sullen dips. 

I watched the sun 

as it did show, 

upon the surf 

with molten glow. 

The moon's reflect 

made eyes at me, 

it seemed to wink 

so randomly. 

The pulsing of 

a steady beat, 

did rise inside 

and cause me heat. 

The wind, the surf, 

the salt, the sea, 

oh why can't I 

just set you free?