My soul is crying, crying, crying...

in the moon night blue!

Need the urgent feeling,

that make me live in true.

My soul is crying with out a clue!

Hó my soul is crying...

Just one word to justify a lonely love?

Born in a deep emotion!

In a silent desert of my thoughts.

With memories and "may nots"!

Flowing in rivers of stones.

In a true vision of dream love.

Like "sailor moon",

I was taken a best trip

And going forward into the deep...

Don´t want justify, dear moon...

Just feel it, just feel it!

And stand by my soul in a flow,

In the most better slow flow...

In an endless page of my soul,

I really don`t have a single trail!

About the way of this peculiar

and strange feeling...  

Rosamar  Freedom