In the shadow of the moon
All is rather black or white.
Gone too far or gone too soon,
No one’s here to make things right.
In the shadow of the past
I am building my own home,
Leaving things which couldn’t last
At the point of no return.
Under dark and starry skies
I’m creating my own world,
Where love survives the lies,
There is no more grudge to hold.
In the shadow of the moon,
I am standing all alone,
Gone too far or gone too soon,
At the point of no return.
In the shadow of the moon
© Copyright: Люба Тихомирова, 2020
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