To the moon

I 've cashed in my chips,
I have layed my cards down.
I have won and given out tips,
And lost without even a frown.

One has gone,
And another's on the way,
Again the one sun that shone,
Is out, for a candle now keeps my heart in sway.

And in my darkness its flame will grow.
It will shine more radiant then the moon,
And more blinding then any sun can know,
All over me and my gloom.

But I will always remember the moon,
And cherish when I had it,
But that time had to die far too soon,
And now I must move on bit, by bit.

And with her I think that's possible,
For I look into her eyes and am to her bound,
Though it's not plausable,
I think when I'll see her, I will feel found.

Again to the moon,
I hope to see you sometime,
But I hope it's not too soon.