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.
Copyright © Sofia Vargana | Year Posted 2020