What can I say about this beauty, the moon?
About the loneliness that he feels.

put here,
so far away from the stars
envy them
that shine on their own.

And so greatfull he is
to the sun, that share the gift of light with him.

And so greatfull we are of the moon,
that helps the pilgrim to find the way
at the desert during the night.

And so Humble the moon is
He gives away the light that sun grants him
so easily to us
and wants nothing in return
But for us to
look at him
when the night comes...