The moon is high, the clouds moving with the wind moves
lightweight singing a tuneful
resounds in the silence of the night.
you feel, I smell the air reaches your
and I rejoice that moment of the breath of life that
without you would be trivial.
you feel, soft music in the wind
your breath comes unexpected
attracted my attention.
not see you but I feel you inside me, now
with a taste of autumn, my breath become heavy
and rapid pulse decreases.
Looking up at night and listening to the wind,
you feel the air brushing that whispers to you.
