Beckoning you...

The foggy clouds embracing the white moon

With golden stars singing to the dark night behind

With the gutsy wind blowing away my thoughts

I wonder if this sky had embraced me in its hands

The silky water beneath the valley

The lullabies they sing with the trees

All are waiting for the arrival of one,

When the night kisses the moon away

And bosoms the unwilling Sun

Will you be there in my dreams again?

Wavering winds, Staggering breezes

Felt on the awaiting skin

As if your skin is caressing

How is this love so strong?

Only with an uncertain waiting,

The moon sang beckoning the lover…