When I look at the moon I still dream of you.
(It was you who illumined my heart.)
Thank you for showing me the way
to the river of bliss,
that washes away all pain.
I was renewed with the promise of you.
I was made whole again.
And now on my way I walk
into another place
with my memories as precious treasures.
Your face in my mind lifts me up to the holiest of holies.
A dream, but one that will stay inside me
forever.

©2001