This one is a bit sad. I think I was depressed when I wrote it. It is also a song. No laughing!

Mystic Wind

Your love is like the moon, pale within my head.
Your eyes are dim, like a spark soon to be dead.

Your touch is like the earth, crumbling to sand.
Your voice is soft in my ear like a mystic wind.

But, I will remember you, you will not leave my mind.
I'll capture you in my head and carry you through time.