The unspoken words are like a silent breath
hanging in the space of emptiness
soft and warm in a summer night
silently waiting for a soul to exhale

Watching the stars lighting up moonlit skies
the stars bow to the silver moon
as one are all, it has reasons to cry
dry tears running down the lonely moon

Watching the sun rises in the east
as loneliness sets its place in the west
waking up the tired and lonely
opening eyes that never have seen

The moon setting down, closely behind
behind the sun, adoring the light
stars stop to sparkle for the sun is divine
the silver moon is lonely, just as me

Awake in the night and see the moon
nights can be as bright as any day
see the moon, shining brighter than the sun
blinded by the sun, too tired to awake

Quietness lies surrounded by stars
guarded by the shining sun
the quiet silence will not be broken
the moon hold these words, to forever be unspoken