When the sun is raising, 

the flowers’ coming up, 

and the time stands still… 

The only thing I can think about, 

is you.

  

When the moon is full, 

stars are glittering,  

and the night is dark… 

The only thing I can think about, 

is you.

  

But what if…

… The moon isn’t any longer here? 

… The stars just disappeared? 

… The night is not dark anymore? 

… The sun isn’t coming up? 

… The flowers neither?  

… The time flies away?

 

 

Isn’t that just a dream?

 

 

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