I stop at night
In the garden
To watch
The Moon face
In black water.
It’s so lovely,
Trembling
In the dark
But when I touch it
It departs…
As if it never was.
I stop at night
In the garden
To watch
The Moon face
In black water.
It’s so lovely,
Trembling
In the dark
But when I touch it
It departs…
As if it never was.