The darkness around me was adoring me,
I was moon there who was free.
To love, to live, to be!
The sun was shining even when I was sorrowful after arose,
Inside me, there was a glow.
Nobody noticed I wasn’t a growing tree.
The stars I dropped like teardrops,
in the land vacant they overlooked.
Unfortunately, I wasn’t a beautiful soul
For people possessing me!