I see the moon and I wonder if she's watching you
She may seem half to you but she's hiding in the light
She needs the darkness to shine, like you sometimes
Hiding in delight
Hours go by in conversation
With the words between us
Your distant words travel through my morning
When you say before you go to sleep,
"This is the best end of the week"
We are framed by the same sky
But the moon is shy in your direction
She wik shine for you when I'm dazzled by daylight
You see day when I see night
I see day when you see night
-by Emilie Franc-
