The moon shines bright,
Even more so tonight.
Yet it always glows,
I suppose.
But tonight, I came to realize
All I ever saw in you was lies.
In the end, it always shows,
I suppose.
I suppose things could have gone better?
Yes, things could have gone a lot better.
But now the sun shines bright,
And my skin is bathed in light.
These days are good days,
I suppose.
Though your soul gave me quite a fright,
I won’t let it consume me another night,
It had no moon or sun rays,
I suppose.
I suppose things have gone for the better…
No, I know things have gone for the best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem