Degression

I lost myself in the midnight sky And found three of them there Brightning stars always look to me I almost felt with your image And wrapped me cold kiss Once I heard the story of angels The lovely things happened again Holding some wonders night going on I talk to you and three others there My mind became clear In the morning your wishes spread in the air Sound became my prayer The vision quickly faded I love the clouds where the three appears Tenderly you placed in my hand And in your eyes I saw the sign of love. Nothing was remembered There was a moon in the sky.