CRESCENT FEELING

The room is dark,

you picture yourself in a moment of greatness.

That vivid image starts defining itself

by the smoke that slowly fills the air.

An image of happiness, of defiance,

where everything seems right and real.

You cannot deny the falseness of it,

still you crave for it to be real.

As time passes and the smoke dissipates,

the details that before were pure imagination now can be touched.

A perfect smile, a calm shore

and the resolve that what once was false now fills your soul.

Before you notice, the little bit of smoke that is left

starts blending with the dark sky.

Against a crescent moon,

a crescent feeling is born.