The piano she loves
Silent to her ears
And even though she carves
Show themselves the tears.
In not many years
As quickly as they pass
One that disappears
In a maze made of glass.
I write a song to the moon
Reflecting to the ocean.
The galaxy unknown
Afraid of the night
Leaving her all alone
Not a ray of light.
Sky in blue flourite
Always fully awake
Hoping for twilight
Like a nocturnal snake.
I write a song to the moon
Reflecting to the ocean.
