Moonlight through branches of the trees

Cold but magnetic



Inviting and putting me only guard 

The light of dreary solitude



But hardly everything is so faceless

The look of the moon like your reflection

The thoughts of the lonely heart

The grief and joy of your soul

The suffering of unrequited love



On your face the silent movement 

Of the cold light



Coldness penetrating into flaming heart 

Night embrace carrying you away 

Following the moon so taciturn 

Like you are in your solitude



All day long you have been waiting

For the moonlight approaching

To impart to it your story

To disclose your thoughts to it

To reveal your soul

To chill your heart



You are free in night time only

And concealed from alien sights

Confronting your reflection

Moon is the mirror of your consciousness

Into which you look any time



You want to understand yourself

You're grateful to dusk

You're hardly waiting for the dawn



Moonlight through your glance 

Cold heart inviting 

And putting you on your guard 

The loneliness of faceless night



But hardly...