Literature
I look at the moon every night...
At night
The moon shows us the face of someone we love...
The same face that makes the moon shine brighter for us.
But tonight the sky was cloudy
And the moon did not shine, your image was hidden in the clouds
The sky shouted your name, very loud
It started to rain ...
The stars filled the space with rain,
Raindrops whispered your name,
I pulled my hand out of the window,
To touch the rain and the stars
Oh my God! A star like your name fell into my hand!
The star was warm and kind ...
And it was beating like a heart.
I hung the star around my neck
The star gave me freshness and youth...
The rain was over. The sky was moonlit.
I went to th