I compare our heart,
To the moon,
It is full in the beginning,
Shining proud on everything,
Soon after it becomes half,
Cause you now realise,
You're alone,
It Longs for a Love,
A love to call its own,
After a while its empty,
Cause its broken,
There is no moon,
And there is no heart,
It is the fullest,
When it is loved most,
So I give you the Moon,
On this special day.
