Moon
The moon is flowing in the violet night sky.
You too must be looking at this dazzlingly clear moonlight.
I weave longing, regards, and consolation for you into the tail of the moon.
Flowing and flowing,
When It reach the sky where you are.
Then call me that the moon is rises.
© Mini_Y
You too must be looking at this dazzlingly clear moonlight.
I weave longing, regards, and consolation for you into the tail of the moon.
Flowing and flowing,
When It reach the sky where you are.
Then call me that the moon is rises.
© Mini_Y