The Riddle of Thoughts

Sunshine shone on the dark side of the moon,
Honeydew went supernova, 
and became Carmel when wishing on you.
"Oh, death till' we part.", said my thoughts about life,
Loving the strive; saved by the knife.
Or cut by the blade of love, hoping for doves;

When no tears will come, we await, for dimes;
 Filled by my pockets of windless chimes.
No more Iced coffee days; marshmallow pain.
The kissing of fists between brothers; 
Oh, I thank you, lord for butterfly hits, they crush my wings;
Enjoying life, of my limited things.

Blue eyed babe, thou shalt not cry.
Rats haunt my head and cause heart attacks,
Chewing at threats; my barriers.
Bridges become diving boards, to the swimming pools up above.
Flightless children say 'more the merrier'.
Making burdensome dreams, all the heavier.