Soon
The moon's peeking right in my window
The same moon that's shining on you
Perhaps we could meet in the crook of its bow
Then we'd be sharing one view
It's difficult knowing your heart's not your own
And not 'knowing' the one it belongs to
My heart is so ready to find its real home
Something tells me that might be with you
You don't know me well, I only know bits of you
But soon we will meet and will know
If all that we're sharing is some fantastic work
Or if we're finding a love that will grow
ŠAlice C. Bateman
March 26, 2004
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