Another Whisper To The Moonbeam Knight Poem by Annette Liliann

Moonbeam...
I want you to know that i've waters the moonflowers with my tears
Everytime, everything, every word, every dream, only reminds me of you
Beneath the laughter, the smile, the work, the appearance, the presentation
I still bleeding, and the ache is throbbing...
I live, i walk, i go, i think, ... with a knife stabbed in my core
This longing is suffocating...i miss you...
I am trying to spread my wings...and fly
Planning to hide myself in the game of lights made by aurora
But in the sky...i always look for my moonbeam
And Datura aroma...demand my tears...and they flow willingly...to waters the moonflowers
My knight...
I am lost in this maze...made by your unpresence...walled by a promise carelessly whispered
What can i do to break the bondage? where do i go if the distance is my life?
Spread your wings over me...Cover me in your shadow...
Fly me to the moon... Kiss my brokenheart...hold my fragile beings

O night wind, this time, will you please deliver my whisper?
Dont stop by...and lose it in vanity
For i am desperately need my moonbeam knight to come and rescue me