Can you see me, Moon? or am I too far? are the stars too bright to see me tonight?
Maybe if I get higher or burn some fire? Maybe if I sing a tune, you will hear me to see me, Moon?
I can see you so clearly so perfect, so still, barely trying I've always seen you , Moon, but you haven't seen me I'd like to believe you do and followed me during the night.
Every late night journey all those lonely hours in my room Watching me, learning from me, devouring me If I can see you, you can see me
You orbit my everyday life but I must admit it feels the other way around it is I who orbits you, I surround you.
I can see a face but no eyes blind to my devotion, my worship luminous clock that semi-brightens the night unearthly high, up on a pedestal
Moonlight flood my room My love above hovers over me Floating in this half light Gloating at my sad plight
But even with this said I can not help but still ask; "Can you see me, Moon?" Knowing you won't anwser me soon.