Moon Light - Mushroom Gray Leather JacketAreej Rajab
Standing alone in the middle of the night,
Gazing at the moon and its alluring light.
Pondering about his wandering heart;
Where did he go? why are we apart?
“He lives in the land of pearls you see,
accompanied by a thought that reminds him of me.”
One can try to resist,
try to hide from its kiss.
But when it's dark at night,
you can't help but chase the moon light