mOon-dReams

I Looked down;It was raining
I could see myself;
Waves kept wailing
And I wondered:
"Who can fix a broken mirror?"

I looked down,
unsolved fights,
answer less wives,
unpaid bills;
And I wonder:
"Why words dry up;don't harass or they will bleed"

Night fell over the city,
Lights cant talk for more,
And I wonder:
"Where ends a story; "and happily lived for ever?"

I am the moon; holding onto nothing;
I wonder: "Why cant I be the same every day?"