Dear moon,

Another sunrise, another suffering.
so i wait for my moon to arrive;
to tell how today again,
i survived.

The clouds of smoke touchin' past by;
smootherin' its silver hue.
Only i'm sitting here,
when my eyes are gatherin' the crew.

Picking up a teardrop;
i extend my hands to you.
Withering in the sentimental world,
does anybody care about my value?

In those eyes mirror the gleam;
glance back, where death lies in peace.
i want to fly back to you,
to meet you in my every dream.

You shine all above the tranquil sea foam.
Oh, moon why do you feel so alike at home?

with
love,

♛