The man in the moon,
Have been hung for the night,
And I'm here waiting,
For you to hold me tight.
When you find me,
I'll be looking up at the moon,
Hoping to see you soon.
As you walk closer to me,
We'll glance into each others eyes,
And agree to a compromise.
And if I do,
Runaway someday,
I'll be looking at the moon,
Waiting to see you soon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
....... I like this one... 'I'll be looking at the moon, waiting to see you soon'.... lovely..