The light from the moon
Came to me too soon
With traces of the past
As I see through my lens
I recall the beginning
Against the stream
I sit in a dream
The fear that I find
Still remains with time
Like a grown-up with child's eyes
It will all remain in disguise
A whisper from the air
With a key seen as a glare
And a chill from the breeze
Beyond repair
So you reach out to me
But only then do you see
The shadow of the one thing
That was missing
Then your eyes are open wide
For the very first time
In the morning the day is new
And the mirror of time
Is me with you