I’ve written something on the moon
Read it quietly, without saying a word.
Don’t speak…
I’ll understand everything.
Think of me at dusk,
And I promise
I’ll visit you in your dreams.
These days…
I find myself laughing at my own little ways,
Perhaps this is the only excuse
That still makes me smile.
Now whether you’re near or far,
It doesn’t really matter anymore.
I’ve already seen myself
In the mirror of your eyes
That’s why I no longer keep a mirror in my home.











