Bright harsh sun
burns me, mocks me.
Just like the people
that surround me.
Day is so harsh and hot.
everything plainful takes place,
when the sun is high
and is brightly burning.
When everyone is about.
Safety comes
with the darkness
of the night.
When the moon
glows bright and soft,
cool and clear.
When they all sleep.
Nothing can hurt me
after the sun falls.
The moonlight washes
away the misery
sweeps inside me
and heals me.