Take a walk with me
I will show you the moon
which comes even in morning
And make me fall in love
with you more
like i was born to do it.
You can hold her in your arms
You can put her in your braid
You can dress her as your eyebrows
And she will never leave you
Cause she is in love with me.
Very earlier than i was born
Earlier than the death of mine
She is you,
Moon is her
Mine....
© D