My Very Self

We're walking down the street -I see you stare What is it with the sky? I asked completely scared You laughed at be cuz I was silly Isn'it the sky the magic we can see? Only that you have to learn To look to it as it is yours I laughed at you cuz you were silly The sky my boy belongs to greater things You smiled again like I was numb Why can't you see that for this night my dear Is only ours to see? Cuz all that world that you consider big So easy dissapears when through the night we walk the streets And in the night that I met you I saw you shaping as a moon So when you look above your head Don't see the moon, but see yourself.