I sit by the window

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Alone in a coach Travelling Wanting to see new shores I sit by the open window My window to the open sky I loved this journey, The coach ran fast Leaving the trees and Lakes behind The moon and the stars Smiling at me in the Open blue- black sky. The moon and me Are now good friends We used to talk of Love and desire We talked over and over Laughed out loud I felt the moon too Traveling with me The coach ran fast So as our happy hours Did I closed my eyes a while Did I forgot myself in joy Now is it too cold outside With glass doors and curtain My window is closed. Outside the window My moon a little faded I can see her But can’t talk I can blow a smile to her But can’t hold her… Still my coach running fast Still I am in my seat in watch I’m moving, my moon is moving To the unseen shores