in the middle of a forest, alone in a porch in front of the house,
was a full moon night just a few clouds in the sky,
I noticed the moon hides behind a few clouds in the trees to dim the light.
With the romantic sounds of the breeze going through the maple and pine trees,
I heard a voice whispering on my ears, reminding me a broken promises that vanish like an ashes in my eyes.
Trying to reach my arms chasing the moon to light my path in the middle of a spooky night.