The moon is showing more of itself
as time goes on
Like you my special friend.
At first your face was like only part of you,
A sliver.
Now with time you are showing me more
of your sides,
But still I realize
there are most parts
I’ll never see
or be able to touch.
The moon remains far away
Out of arms reach
But so enjoyable and magical
making my heart
and body sing.