Dear silver Moon, my sister in night
Find and tell him, he's needed here
I'm standing on the shore, full of blight
Make him listen, through pain n fear.
I've got nothing to do with his problems
I see a little, 'cause know not too much,
He's mighty person, worth golden goblets,
But still I'm so far, want, but cannot touch.
Crystal Moon, search everywhere and more
Days are flying, I have no news, no letter,
Maybe he's in spleen, maybe his soul in war
But cry to him "I love you", U can do it better...
Moonlight Talking
© Copyright: Дитрих Даркенштейн, 2026
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