The moonlight is reflecting off the ground below,
welcoming window kisses in the glistening glow.
A little hand on the window frame,
a tiny face appears in the wavy glass pane.
A simple gift, a memory to last forever, and awhile.
Dance, and sing, laugh, and smile.
A glimpse of you fills my heart with delight.
Window kisses to treasure every night.
We walked a modest path year ago.
Now, window kisses are memories of woe.
Window kisses, a memory in the passage of time.
Window kisses, a memory graced in rhyme.
Time to leave, time to go.
The ’morrow will come – Oh, so slow!
Forever held together in loving bliss,
knowing we gave a window kiss.
Our hearts one day will meld again,
by moonbeams glowing on your face ingrained.
Empty feelings are erasing the heart amiss,
and in the end, embracing a lasting,
a Window Kiss.
