Moon on a starry Night

The world was in such a hurry , a constant dilemma ;
had a thousand things to make us worry , we were so short on stamina.
We weren’t ready to be alone, we weren’t prepared to deal with the pace;
We lost our homes, we fought against our own race.
Our lives turned into a lover’s quarrel , there was passion , there was love but it also became a chase for laurels.
I wasn’t ready for these gradual yet drastic changes ;
so I found a solution to all my problems ,  I found the key.
A captivatingly beautiful lady ,I hung tight , she was my oak tree;
awestruck by her charm , life was all glee
That is until I discovered seasonal winds could waver my oak’s loyalty.
Waiting was a horse ridden carriage, arrangements were made ;
And I , so irretrievably  in love with her , kept thinking she was running a late , god I felt so betrayed.
A storm rose inside of me , lightnings struck ;
But Heavy was my heart, weeping was my soul, Swollen were my eyes, and wounded I was as a whole.
I wouldn’t heal, maybe because the pain was my last link to what I had lost, I couldn’t let it go;
It was a sea of darkness ,  end of the tunnel had no light,
All until I saw a lifeboat in a red dress walking in the shadow of the night.
Came my saviour, the end to my plight ,
She took us higher than any kite and I love her more than I love the moon on a starry night .