Lunar Reflections

The early morning, the Moon and the turn
Only around me, Moon and stars among strangers
What will they think? Where will they go?
The cold night makes me question
Where am I going?
Always the same question

Thinking, lights and fields
Hours to go, roads to a place
A place I haven't found yet

But here I go, brave and without doubt
I dare to create illusions in this world without a place
Total darkness, thoughts without end
To arrive where I must
In this cold night, waiting is essential

Where do we go, those who don't believe?
Where do we end up, those who trust in something?
Thoughts that come and go, in this cold night
On the path of introspection
Freezing the yearning for understanding

The smell of coffee, the dark night is here
Sounds that don't stop, the cold without end
I need to arrive and cover myself with warmth
Distant I am now, a stormy wind
Impatience the night where I will find my freedom