Maybe I Could Fly A silver moon hangs in the sky Oblivious to the anguished tears I cry How can it not feel my pain? How can it shine when I’ll never see your face again? Tears flow, dripping from my face As across the wooden floor I pace. The universe is backwards Even breathing is awkward Just knowing that I won’t hold you anymore Sends me into sobs, trembling on the floor If only I could die Maybe I could fly Into your arms I would go And then perhaps I would know How it feels not to fear Because you would be near love poems anonymous