why the earth trembles as the moonlight glows
is it possible for the beetle to leave behind the rose petals
why my heart is pounding when your name I hear
is it possible that the flower of romance is growing in bloom
while the story of the journey has long ended
along with the arrival of the sun dimmed in the nadir
sparkling party lights only limited to be remembered
the portrait of orange red seemed to petrify at the limit of view
I began to fidget when the twilight had arrived
while the mother goose hugged her son
shooing your face image in my mind
becomes the hardest thing in time space
the rhythm of the wall clock flows so fast
when you are by my side so close
the night was going very slowly
waiting for the morning hopefully
longing for your face in every breath
meet your eyes shade caress blue ocean
framing in every dream debris
which is wasted on a quiet night
for me you are the star of the sky decorator
light the dark expanse behind the mega clumps
the distance my mind became increasingly narrow
when conscience is about to speak
For a moment I became the most foolish man
which dissolves in melancholy melodic flows
I hide behind a solid wall
but your voice whispered I could not help it
I called the moon down as a witness
accompany me singing while knitting
the words you say are poems
grace your body like a ramayana dancer
but unfortunately I can not keep going
small wax silent at shoot of pine shrimp
I had to stop right at the intersection
the wind rustled me back home
