Au Clair De Lune

Au clair de lune,

The face that turned pale,

Shimmered and sparkled,

With peace and silence.

Au clair de lune,

I could smell different scents,

Of the warm vanilla, 

And the familiar wet soil 

Au clair de lune,

I could listen to the drops of rainfall,

With suffocating feelings,

And dangerous thoughts. 

Au clair de lune,

It brought a beauty unknown,

Thoughts calmed,

And the cyclone of feelings was distracted. 

Au clair de lune,

I spoke all that was stuffed in,

I cried all that was held back,

I ranted all that was piled up

Au clair de lune,

I relaxed in the storm,

I breathed love from a cup of coffee,

I surrounded myself with music

Au clair de lune,

He heard me talk,

He saw me cry,

And laugh and smile 

Au clair de lune, 

It was the moon all along,

By my side,

And with me, 

To listen to me and comfort me,

It was my inamorato in solace

And loudness in the silence,

For it expressed all that the words couldn't

Au clair de lune,

I was by myself 

And I wasn't alone. 

Au clair de lune . French.                                                                                                                 

Meaning - In the moonlight.