Dreams For Another

I can't say that this will be my last and final one,
But I will say that it will be a while before this is done.

I thought and tried and failed to write decent a song,
So instead I write this poem, be warned, it will be long.

The Wolf had searched and found his lost Moon,
But the time when she leaves him again comes soon.

Some might say that nothing good will last,
But that's only until the return of the past.

So I shall wait ever so patiently for that day,
In the night I'll walk, and in the light I'll lay.

The thoughts of one knows no bound,
This I think as I look around.

I see my past, my present and future,
I see parts of my life that have grown mature.

The things I see aren't always as seems,
But the truth is shown in the realm of dreams.

The dreams I see used to be a bother,
But now a gift, I dream for another.

I awaken from that world, confused of what it tells,
Until I speak to the other, and in place the pieces fell.

I can see the successes and the dangers on its way,
but how do I explain and convince the other to stay.

So I stop and keep quiet, for I have no right,
It's not my place. It's not my fight.

But every time I see the pain, my chest feels tight,
To see the other's world shatter, I can't stand the sight.

To see that one try to keep calm with all that might,
I can't help but feel helpless nearly every night.

But I do my best, even though it's not enough,
To help the other stay up. To help the one stay tough.

And even though the replies to my thoughts are empty,
I still stay and support, for anything's better than nothing.

I understand more than even I can comprehend,
And it saddens me to say, that this is the end.