The water glows, shines
at midnight. It glows
and I can not see the moon.
Your eyes shine,
stealing my pale and cold
into the serenity of your lips.
Your face glows glory
being born in your eyes,
far beyond love
where I found my moon…
Fulgura el agua, brillando
a la medianoche. Fulgura
y no puedo ver a la luna.
Tus ojos brillan,
robándome pálido y frío
en la serenidad de tus labios.
Tu rostro irradia gloria
naciendo de tus ojos,
mas allá de el amor
donde encontré a mi luna…
The great and talented Sir Gavriel, again your words move me to HATFM (((Awhoooo)))
Thank you Markus! 🙂