Me, my shadow and the moon...

              

I took a bottle of wine and

I went to drink it among the stars.
We are always three
counting my shadow and

my friend the shimmering moon.
Happily the moon knows nothing

of drinking,and my shadow is never thirsty.

When I sing, the moon listens to me in silence.
When I dance, my shadow dances too.

This sadness I do not know.
When I go home,
the moon goes with me and my shadow follows me.