WALTZING ON THE MOON

Waltzing On The Moon

Your hand around my waist, I glide

Like silver on the stars

I drink the liquid love I see

In your eyes bright and unmarred

By tragedy and life's heart storms

By tales of gloom and doom

But tears of joy are spilling there

As you dance me to the moon.

And though this night will end in day

And magic will be gone

We'll waltz on moonbeams till it comes

And spend the night in song

My love and I in love's embrace

Like royalty of old

Climbing stairways made of jewels

And pathways made of gold.

Your hand in mine, my treasure sought

A lifetime's goal in sight

All memory of sadness fades

This shining happy night

We wear our love likes crowns of sun

And hum our wordless tune

And hand in hand we dance till dawn

Still waltzing on the moon.

©by Voo

September 16, 2006

 9:44 p.m.

UNOPENED BOXES (2)

Unopened boxes

i sent to you a lovely gift

i tried to give your soul a lift

i tried to make your sad face smile

though you were far away in miles.

i talked with you for hours on end

'bout where i'm going and where i've been

i shared my heart, my soul, my dreams

but it was all for naught it seems.

i tried to make you laugh with me

i tried to make your blind eyes see

i tried to touch your wounded soul

but for my warmth you returned cold.

i cannot make dark go away

i cannot turn the night to day

i cannot sing and make you glad

for you exult in being sad.

i wanted so to make you see

that God has love for you and me

that in His plan He has a part

if you will give Him all your heart.

i laughed with you and cried with you

i told you things i knew were true

i gave you real friendship and caring and grace

but the door that was opened was slammed in my face.

so i will go and leave you there

where i first met you in your despair

my gifts were unopened, my presents untouched

my words were rejected and that hurts so much.

i will not knock on a double locked door

i will not call your name anymore

i gave you my sweetness though you did not see

and my greatest of gifts, which was.......me. which was me.

©by Voo

 Jan 31, 2004 

ll:45 p.m.