Fallen

When the world burns into ash and ember, taking the burnt sand of its time and memories, can you see it? I pour the charred sand onto the sky, each becoming a diamond tear of the night… Is it not beautiful? How they light the dark glow of night… Each shining with a melody, can you hear it? Incomplete is it not? But with the final touch of one tear, my tear…Complete, like the mist of time, forms a lullaby A lullaby of Moon and Light…Look how its grace baths your skin, can you feel it? Wait……….its already there… I see it, I hear it, I feel it…… It’s the sparkle that I see in your eyes……