By the light of the moon

Every evening as night starts to fall,
I look at the moon and think of you all.
Separated by oceans and many miles away,
you enter my thoughts at the end of each day.
How I miss all the things we used to share,
How I miss simply having you there.
So now when I am lonely or feeling blue,
When the craving hits to share things with you,
I look at the moon shining up there,
The very same moon that we all share.
So the next time you look up at the end of the day,
Be sure that I am thinking of you half a world away.