My friend is a Moon

I`m sitting on the window
I`m looking at the sky
Where the silver moon is lighting
And she reminds me of someone.
When I looked in a mirrow
Then I understood
So cold, so lonely, like me
The moon is a friend of mine now.
I`m sitting on the window and
Talking with my new friend.
I`m telling her about my life,
She tells me what happens outside.
That`s it, the sun is coming,
We had talked all night,
We understand each other
I know the moon is only my night friend
And next, and after next night,next....
She will show her face again.