The secret story

The Moon had always been for lovers

The Moon had always been for lovers-

They say. I'd never take it serious

But now it's evening. Something hovers

in the air. It seems mysterious.

I miss you. Do you know?

You went away for holidays

I haven't seen you in a while.

I'm looking now at the Moon-rays

Just thinking of you makes me smile.

I miss you. Do you know?

The Moon can see you from up there

I keep you in my mind and heart-

I'm waiting, patient, for my part:

When I will hold you in my arms.

I miss you. Do you know?

They also say that love can hurt.

It's something feeling like heart burns.

As every rose has its own thorns

These words bring happiness to heart:

"I miss you. Do you know?"

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