My Everything

To the moon I cry.

I asked if this is to be my last.

My last breath?

My last dream lurking in the far shadows?

My last everything?

There's a world I feel the need to catch.

Catch then hold,

Seeing if my life holds meaning.

Yes?

No?

The answer is hidden far away from my eyes.

My heart.

My everything.

I see a face.

A shining face in the darkness ahead.

Does it with hold my happiness?

The truth is only to be seen from the eyes of the innocent.

The bruised,

Neglected

Innocent.

Do I finally see?

I believe that for once I see light.

A light that defines my life,

My happiness,

My everything,