Kiss the Moon

Kiss the moon
Shoot the sun
Cry out loud
And break the tongue
Feel a heart
Speak out truth
Slip away
But keep the youth
Alive.

Hold the innocence renewed
Time can't heal each, deathly wound
Some will flee beneath thy skin
But most will scar 'pon layered sin
Some will treat while days do pass
But most trap life within the past

So how can stitches fall apart?
Make the bruise a work of art?
How can breaks and aches be healed?
Full on through as holes can seal.

I believe in sacrifice
I read his word. He needs my life.
With all its blemished shell and heart
With all the damaged works of art
One soft touch can break on through
Treating tears,
I am renewed.