Deceptive Moon
The moon
is a delusion
From the threads of desire,
It decorates our dreams
by engraving flowers.
When I remember her,
always watch the moon.
It shows me dreams
The stars give the tonic
The moon is a delusion
From the threads of desire,
It decorates our dreams
by engraving flowers.
When I remember her,
always watch the moon.
It shows me dreams
The stars give the tonic
The moon is a delusion
All the
charming moments
It handovers the sea,
to the endless waves,
to the unbridled tides.
It makes my eyes dreamy
Tells a story, untold
The moon is a delusion
It handovers the sea,
to the endless waves,
to the unbridled tides.
It makes my eyes dreamy
Tells a story, untold
The moon is a delusion
It has
all the brightness
A power-bank of light
But here on my side dear
Here is no light
Can't find the way
of dreams and reality
No contact
The night and the stars
They are sinking
in the sea of time.
From half-woven dreams
The shores sink
The moon is a delusion
A power-bank of light
But here on my side dear
Here is no light
Can't find the way
of dreams and reality
No contact
The night and the stars
They are sinking
in the sea of time.
From half-woven dreams
The shores sink
The moon is a delusion
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