Moon and Life
Sitting on the roof, I often wonder at night...
When the sky is clear and the moon is in sight...
This moon has dark craters, but we call it beauty, why?
It must shine and stay happy, and not be dark and cry...
I wonder why...
When the sky is clear and the moon is in sight...
This moon has dark craters, but we call it beauty, why?
It must shine and stay happy, and not be dark and cry...
I wonder why...