The cold of the night is in me
Shapes under this moonlight

Contemplation of sorrow in us
Beauty shapes in darkness

Breaking my shapes
The slavery of my inner self
Under moonlight
I leave the old shapes behind

I remain silent in front of the grief
My silence, my solitude
I remain quiet, listening the advice of the moon

I prefer to stay until I complete the perfect image
Pain and suffering are just a book of knowledge

Once a wise man told me
That everything perishes in the maze of time

I keep drawing our landscape
Carving in my heart this chapter
I've known the dance of darkness
And her beauty captivated me

I prefer to stay until I complete the perfect image

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