It's newmoon time, you're seeking

suspect every blurry sight

new fallen snow

it flatters in the misty light



Can you hear them speaking?

tones from a hidden place

with a licentious play

they reach you in a sensous way



Do return!

you want to remember his face,

his everlasting smile

the sight of a dream



Do return!



They're not gods,

not human

reality is not far away

not close

is there a reason?



Like a laughing silence

it hits you everytime you turn around

is there a reason?



A unique moment fills you

sorrow is far away

such a spiritual sense

this balance; undeniable!



The tingling in my body

makes me wanna fly

drifting on waves

the only sight is new moon's light