moon
For me to get to you faster, I begged the moon,
«give me your mystery and drag me with you
anywhere you can enter, on the horizon of dreams
where the sun loves hiding to play peek-a-boo»
For me to get to you faster, I said once again, —
«come on, dear moon, give me your secrecy and
take me up to the one I love, to the one who waits
in a dreamy realm, supernatural and mysterious»
For me to get to you faster, the moon straightaway
appeared, adorning me with tiny, petty fairy wings
to fly to the clouds, then further and further, where
you wait for me in the fluffy sounds, — cocooned