Frail (Pt1)
The moon takes place in the dark sky
There are no stars
Forbidden by the clouds –
To ignite creatures just to look at the moon and praise its beauty.
A moon, sometimes crescent
And sometimes full.
The wind blows
On ecstasy of the wind hitting my skin
I close my eyes
Even though I can't see how the wind looks like,
I can feel it;
Calming me down with its cold touch
But...
There are no stars
Forbidden by the clouds –
To ignite creatures just to look at the moon and praise its beauty.
A moon, sometimes crescent
And sometimes full.
The wind blows
On ecstasy of the wind hitting my skin
I close my eyes
Even though I can't see how the wind looks like,
I can feel it;
Calming me down with its cold touch
But...