[via Etsy] |
Every night at the same time
I go outside to look up at the moon.
I hold it tight and think of where you might be,
a thousand miles away looking up at the same night sky,
I feel you in my heart thinking of me.
This same moon that looked on my parents
and on your parents that there ever were,
looks down on us now still sharing it's light.
These same stars and this same sky
hang over both you and I.
In my dreams and in my heart
they help us feel less apart.
Rob Ryan