Like An Idiot Poem by Cecil (cj) Krieger

On a night
Where the moon
Lights the land
She waits
For the rising sun
With a thousand thoughts
That move to and fro
As she recalls
All the feelings
Of an older time
When the world was fine

On a night
Where the moon
Lights the land
She remembers the years
When her life was young
And a young man stood
With a smile
That could make the clouds
In the sky… her sky
Slowly fade away

On a night
Where the moon
Lights the land
She waits for me
And like an idiot
I never come