Midday Moon - Fredrika Stahl

Come and site with me

It might come soon

You see I’m waiting for a glimpse

A glimpse of the midday moon

Been here a while

How long I’m not sure

But the sky might be a bit

A bit brighter than before

I’m always on the run and I hate copy paste for god’s sake

It’s that time again

When I want to get away

Snow is falling

Life diamond dust

The trees are glazed

With polished frost

But nothing sparkles

In the absence of light

The scene’s on hold

Through the late polar night

It’s that time again

When I want to get away

It’s that time again

When I want to get away

It’s that time again

When I want to get away

It’s that time again

When I want to get away