the moonchild ⁺₊⋆☾

I'm walking with you, my sweet child
under the weeping sky of the rain city
lifting our hands, dancing, we're wild
don't be scared, for now you are safe
to the trees; the flowers; the turtle doves
the unspeakable, we talked in secret-
because we're the mother-earth. 

Take your courage outside
under the moonbeam, you take an oath
there's nothing wrong with exile
growing up old, ground insight
it's time, my dear, to sing your songs
to play your guitar, to bring your elixirs 
because we're the gentle zephyrs.

My love, my cherished one
a quill pen in your right hand
it’s beautiful how deeply you feel around
cry, but then smile over the rainbow
for we’re the sun in twilight hours.

Show me when you were an adolescent 
so fragile and innocent
now you're a resilient, divine woman
believe in her design and wheel of fortune
under the silver glow of a full moon
syncing, for we're the moonchild.