When the vast sky says hello to the enormous ocean
It’s just the breeze I hear among the roars
A half-dressed sun hides beneath the clouds
I try to dress it with a half-naked orange moon
This evening seems to have lost its sheen
And the night seduces the stars into illusion
The sun-baked hopes seem to wither
I wash their face with a new song
I look up, and then down as the silence caresses me
I hear a good-bye, my shadow moves away
It’s just me and the night, as we sleep hand in hand
a cushion of the half-naked orange moon, and a blanket of dreams
