Psyche
You’re like a meadow where children play –
Loud peals of laughter, long summer’s day.
Pale as the moon, bright like a star,
Lovely and gracious, that’s what you are.
You’re like the moment the sun redly sets.
Though day is over, you’ve no regrets.
Friend of the night, noble and true –
I can’t get over the wonder of you.
You, my darling, you’re the one
Drives the darkest clouds away.
You could outshine any sun.
Why can’t you stay?
You’re like an ocean, brimful of tears.
You’ve caused such heartache down through the years.
You’ve always lived and always will.
My days are numbered. I’ve had my fill.
You’ve always lived and always will.
My days are numbered. I’ve had my fill.
I’ve had my fill.
I love you still.