Rinoa

Fires in the distant north,
and the pale, pale moon
lies beside me.
Only my lonely love to
consume this illuminated sky.
What they can't see on the other side
we look upon in awe.
I've waited so long.
And the waves reach your back.
High above, we need to react.
You watch me sink somewhere lost.
Kindness in your eyes, farewell.
Fires in the distant north.
Harboured sorrow I'll fall behind
as I watch you