If you can't be the light,
Be a moon of the night,
After all detachments,
Holding tight on strength,
You've come so far,
Hear a tread of your past.....
In the lap of land,
On the damp sand,
Lay down for a while,
You can link the time....
Like a flowing river,
And melting ice,
You will too meet the sea,
Where you can set yourself free.....
Do not regret,
If you couldn't be the light,
You are becoming a moon of night,
Constant, even in the empty phases
And gloomy night.
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