
do you see your steps?
or do you need me as guide?
is the moon enough?
or do you need a street lamp?
I asked her all this.
No need to worry
The dark may eat my vision
Still I will be fine
I can close my eyes with you
She told me all this.
We walked with the moon
Shined with all of the street lights
We crawled all over
We promised not to let go
No one did, until morning












