Gloomy Moonlight Poem by allan macli borges

Day is fading away; the night is getting close;
Wind is turning cold; the fog falls surround.
Into my heart I feel an ice cube,
Instead my mind burns.

From behind this gloomy sky;
A moon is shinning,
Looking for us.
All night long she rides the sky;
Spreading her light,

But when we’re apart,
Does she recognize?
This belonged to us,
Why can’t I feel her light?

When the day is back,
She falls asleep so sad;
And now she’s dreaming of us.

I know she’s dreaming of us.