Purple Flowers

You were waiting in the bright sunshine,

I refused to walk back from the night.

All I ever did was to look at the sky,

Searching for you in each star I could find.

All the way I walked, it was beautiful,

It was empty, all the way I walked.

There were, however, some beautiful purple flowers.

I walked amongst the flowers and landed on the moon,

I looked for you there but found a moment,

A really small but exhuberant moment

I packed it in my bag and explored the moon...