You're my adventure and my light
At the end of the tunnel
Always wailing for me to come nearer
And my footsteps pad slowly toward you
There is blood that trails in my wake
Each individual footstep is the color crimson
And there are droplets that fall in the midst of each mass
I've trod down this same path for years
With a burning determination to find you
And all that you stand for
Because I know that I when I reach the end
of this seemingly never ending tunnel
You won't be a stranger to me any longer
You'll be the one thing I've been searching for
-- whatever that may be --
And I know that no matter what
My actions will not have proven fruitless
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Reaching for the Moon
שיריםIn a sense, this is a love story. Every one of these poems has been written for one person in particular -- my moon; ma Lune, as I call her -- illustrating the ups and downs of our relationship that thrives on possibility yet hangs from nothing but...
