Reality was under the feet
Gaze to the moon to ride onto heaven
What real love in the mysticism of nature
Myself I felt with the tips of my fingers
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A beautiful write, though certain references and allegories would be difficult for most of the readers to understand. It would have been on place to explain in footnotes.
Behind the clouds when the moon slipped The light then hid in the shadows I felt your lips then on my cheek As you lifted my finger to the sky We wrote our name on the stars Not for luck but for us to remember On lonely nights someday Things that we did in the moonlit nights When u turned my face and touched Those pink lips again the moon rose from the east Like sun your eyes shone with passion The tear now I shed was long gone Whispered the moon of the fourteenth