Bittersweet Heartache

Moonlight dances across your face,
bathing you in sweet silver.
The sight puts the familiar ache in my chest,
though my heart still beats strong.
It calls to you,
though it seems to be ignored.

Oh, my love!
Ever it rings bittersweet.
We share a difference, that is true,
yet we are very much the same.
I will sing my love for you,
from the mountain tops to the sea.

You are attentive to all,
yet you seem to be so blind.
I bow on bended knee to you,
humbled by your presence.
Never do you cease to amaze me.