Me and The Moon

I take a walk in the path we used to pass

And recall the promises that we  had  knitted

And I look at the pale moon gliding through the horizon

Speechless, I want to complaint to the moon, and to the stars

About the love that we  had tied  so tight

As they  became the witness during that gray night

Its useless  to have a date if there is a farewell

And its useless to have a laugh if there is tear

I wish,  the moon and I united in the blackness of the sky

while the warm night breeze envelops my body