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