My heart is a sky
Once love rose up in it from the east
And I could see what the Morning is
Then I decided to put the love out
So made it to set.
The dark was blinding.
I started to grow hope in my heart
And the moon rose up
Now, it's still shining at night
But I know from where it has its light
I'm looking forward to seeing the morning
Shall I ever see it again?!
by: Angel