Like the moon
which preserves the darkness
longs for the night
like the dream
rejects the daybreak
and waits for the evening
thus she yearns for him
who removes from the day
bitterness, thistle and thorn,
the shadow from the light.
From 'Between the Silence of your Lips'
Like the moon
which preserves the darkness
longs for the night
like the dream
rejects the daybreak
and waits for the evening
thus she yearns for him
who removes from the day
bitterness, thistle and thorn,
the shadow from the light.
From 'Between the Silence of your Lips'