Staring At the Moon -

I’m looking at the moon and I’m thinking about the past

In our

Eclipsed too quickly

I remember the face of a child

His eyes were made of skyes

I took him to the park, we watched the stars

I remember the face of a woman

She was wearing a ring on her finger

Despite repeated hearthakes I loved her

I’m looking at the moon and I’m thinking about the future

In mine, in their

So far, so different

Where can It takes me?

Where will bring you the earth?

Those eyes, those golds, those faces

Which I’ll never see

The moon separate us

The moon join us

In this last moments

We are staring at them together

The moon separate us

The moon join us

(again)

In this last moments

We are staring at them together