Thoughts

These skies open their embrace for me.
Kaun hai? A kind, affectionate and a close friend of mine - my dear and my faraway one.
Not a stranger anymore. There's a shadow of these flattering hands over my strings again.
It's a moonlike feeling, calm, deep and wonderful. So what that it's common to compare moon with a woman? To me it's not like that. Moon is not a concrete person, moon is for two. They see the same moon even being far away from each other. It sounds like a delirium but it's my innermost seeing. Seeing that is believing.
I believe in God's grace and I believe in happiness that still exists. And I already feel the warmness of this happiness. It's something that's out here, very close and is possible to come true.
Even if I deceive myself I feel like living in these soft moonrays.