204 miles to the Moon

Why is it so hard to leave it all behind and start something new?
Did not want to love me and choke me with my own words, because of a fear that flows between my body and makes me shut.
Did not want to walk this dull routine, which causes me to pass by people who do not greet each other, nor respect, nor look ...

Maybe I should walk, walk and more than I can discover something new.
A road on which it is to forget what saddens me and move on ... Then follow, without looking back .... leaving only love me drive.

It is. That's what's missing. Love.
Following the two hundred and four miles to the moon ...

Walking side by side!

Walking side by side,

I came and the moon

Beautiful and majestic

Trying to make me smile ...

He played with my shadow

And even in my thoughts

The wind came up ...

Shaking my image

To start my smile.

But I kept walking ...

And the moon looking at me,

Did nothing to change,

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Only the silence of the night I heard,

He felt his cry of pain

Calling me ...

Come my love ...

But it was all just an illusion,

You were so far

There could also hear

My cry of pain.

So in silence

I kept crying ...

Thinking about your embrace that I have,

Thinking of your kisses

I wish,

Needing of your affection

To feed my soul,

Wanting to stay juntinho of your body,

I felt my heart beat stronger

Kissing your mouth sweetly

And in thy fainting spells.

But everything is just a blank

What is stalking me ...

And then the moon also lonely with me

And so the two of us

In the silence of the dawn

We hope our love ...

Even if it is the dream

But we keep hoping.