The night is more honest
You give me so much more of you
while the Moon hums
delicate tunes,
those simple loving truths
my human tongue never could grasp
I hope the Moon will be a friend tonight
I hope to see you in its light
Maybe speechless, maybe with a lot to say
But let the words go
straight to that part of your heart
that the silence can’t touch
And let the silence go
straight to that part of your soul
that is hoping for love
Spirit of Tara 