sábado, 16 de maio de 2009

Oh, Me. Oh, Moon.

Embracing moonlight of my nights come quick

For I have fallen for you, high in the sky

And this marvelous form have made me weak


Even though, from weakness I have made my decision

To take the risk and go out to touch this untouchable vision

And on the way up I have turned stronger for my mission


Do not know what the dark side of the moon hides

If it is sweet or bitter, without seeing I cannot decide

But like a star, next to the satellite I’ll gently lie


And if the moon reveals its side is bitter

For another star has been lying with it

Sun will come and make my days sweeter

I will neither hurt nor be beat.

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