Sunday, November 30, 2014
If the moon wasn't so big
Hey eyes were somber stars, stranded on the moon while searching for mars.
You can't write a tune like that away, she said as night transformed into darkened day.
I'll close my eyes and see colors again, I'll think of how my life might have been.
If the moon wasn't so big and my dreams weren't so large,
maybe my starry eyes wouldn't be so somber,
maybe I'd find my mars.