My dear, look at me
By your amazing eyes.
Inside them, an endless sky
Is losing stars.
I know this is hard,
But look at me, my friend,
By your sincere heart,
Which doesn’t have an end.
My dear, look at me
By your amazing soul,
And I will never feel
Alone.
I know I’m not good;
My soul is getting dark.
It’s like this yellow moon,
Which needs your sun.
Today is Christmas Eve,
The stars are losing the sky.
My dear, look at me,
I really need to see
Your eyes,
Your heart,
Your soul,
Your sun...
Christmas Eve
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