I, moon and night
Mahnoor Khalil
Love, lovers and life
Without his Moonlight
How can my moon survive?
The darkness of night
The silent roar of life
A delicate rose with thorns
Its beauty stops me for a while
I hold it in my fingers,
With a warm smile
It hurts my hands; Ah! the beauty is wild
Moon gives me a strange glance
Saying your wounds hurt me
My Moonlight!
I am from you; you are from me
This world is cruel; just come with me
Will go somewhere; just you and I
Far from this world; will hide you in me
But wait my Moon; think of the night
Without you and me; will she survive?
How would she face this world?
Her loneliness will kill her; at mid-night
This rose has thorns
This world is cruel
But you and I are not cowards
Let’s search the beauty in this world
With our night; you and I
Moon and your Moonlight
Hidden In My Name
