Veritas

A longing teardrop glistens pale, as is the gloomy night it falls.
And in the moonlight shines the veil, that hides the shattered mirror walls.
I see a face, my own it seems...yet never seen before so clear.
I see my fate in vivid dreams, all hopes lay wasted in my fear.
And still the moonlight shines so bright, revealing every cruel detail.
Once revered, this soothing light, now tells a lonely lover's tale.
But if it so shines seen by none, then has it truely shone at all.
I stand alone, the only one, a silent witness of it's call.

A wishfull heart apon the floor, a rose so softly turned to sand.
Thus is the fate, and rightly so...of love that blindly takes a hand.

And so the moonlight shines like day, yet blind are all within her locks.
At dawn I hear the voices say, "So ends the Moonlight Paradox".