True Friend Creative Piece

I’m singing on my way home,

With a jump in my step,

Wishing you’d join me in the chorus,

Or lead, so I can dance to your tune.

But today I am no artist,

But the moon of the sky,

Half and incomplete,

Without your light to bring out my other side.

In this world you’re another star,

But in mine you are the sun,

Your rays my friends,

And your presence a halo.

In this ever-changing world I know we’ll part,

Like crows of a flock which divide,

One tired early and the other chose a different nest,

But for today, mate, I am your true friend,

And shall always be forever for

The moon can never have another sun,

But many oceans to bend.