Insomnium Poem by Eduardo Mendez JR

As I capture everything in my view,
The moon in the distance far but true,
Glowing so alone with such grace,
As I stared far into its lonely place.
Wondering where I went wrong,
with so many mistakes... the nights long.
As the shade glimmers with beauty,
I sit on the cold ground brooding.
Wondering what could have been,
But I know better... I can only dream.
As the cold air fills the space in between,
Of any hope I had slept by the machine.