Moon

The moon shines bright tonight.     I am soaked in its soft and faint light.     The gray clouds move south,     With such swiftness,     That it cleanses a heart full of doubt     How I want to capture its soothing light,     That even when the clouds hides her,     I won't miss her.     For I have her presence in a glass jar,     Even in the darkest night.     O' calm moon, who sung sweet lullabies,     Take me!     Erase my memory;     Take all my sadness and worries!     Hum the song you sing to the loners.     Let your music sing me to sleep,     Like I was a child once more.