Maybe I'm the Moon, and you the Earth,
For to witness your existence, was my birth
You're full of love, experiences, and art
Is that why I am your part?
What else could explain the inexplicable need
To gaze upon you with this insatiable greed,
Where the deepest oceans, the highest mountains, and the densest forests lay
How could I ever turn my face away?
All my life, around you, I revolve
Wishing that, someday,
Into you I might again dissolve
Tell me, where else could I belong?
When it's you,
Whom I have ached for so long.
Even from afar, you're always loved
By an observer,
Solely made for the observed.
Maybe I'm the Moon, and you the Earth...