Moonlight waves above me glow
I let my soul drift violent and slow.
Across my moon-shaped face,
Warm rays still leave their trace.
My thoughts turned into an ocean below,
Carrying longing only I know.
My heart scattered in stars above,
And the sky answered with a shove.
In dreams, words turn into sands
Which I cannot hold in my hands.
I wake beneath a silver tide,
With all my vanished selves inside.