THE JUNK and THE MOON – NoisyCell
A Life was born. T’was gleaming at a valley of waste.
Being so sad and torn, deep and dark, there came a beautiful grace.
That life brought it“dream”and“past”. It was made of junk.
“I wonder why I was born.” A life said to himself.
High above his head, shines a full-moon, reminding his name so soon.
“I was born for you.
I swear for you ‘cause your light shines me so bright.
What do you think？ I don’t blink, and I stare at you all night.
If I could meet you, I will be better. and I wanna say one word.”
He started to Pick up the piled up junk at a valley of waste.
He went up the wall of valley to find the real face.
“If I climb up, I can see you”But He can’t see her.
The moonlight wasn’t what He thought it would be.
“Why so far？”He mutter and He cried a river a thousand times.
His Tears would not stop. sinking the world and soon made a sea.
“I was born for you.
I swear for you ‘cause your light shines me up so bright.
What do you think？ I don’t blink, and I stare at you all night.
Would fly to you in the dark night. sky and sea melt into dark.
What do you think？ I don’t blink, and I stare at you all night.
If I could meet you, I will be better. and I wanna say one word.”
No one can hear him cry anymore. never ever move again.
Reflected dark night, silint sea, and He doesn’t move under the sea.
He was shined up by the moon. He was just like a blinking star.
“I was born for you.
I swear for you ‘cause your light shined me up so bright.
What do you think？ I don’t blink, and I stare at you all night.
Would fly to you ‘cause your light shined me up.
I don’t blink.
I love you.”