The sad song of tomorrow

The sad song of today, changes to the happy song of tomorrow. While the memory's still fad away from my mind heart and soul body.
The stars and the moon shine on the trees below.
It looks pretty from down where I am.
The wind blows the wind speaks the wind hits my face like a punch from the ring.

A tear for kiss. Penny's and dime for a wish. Bruises for words which speak volume.
Letters what have meaning. Secrets and stories of legends which kill.

Tears that fall in the moonshine rivers of the valley of hope and love.