Rays Of The Moon

Let us be the rays of the moon,

On the full moon day,

And when we touch the earth,

It has to be relaxed, 

From the pain of listening to hunger cries, 

From the abuses by watching to the destroyed, 

When the tides touch us,

It was like a great game of nature,

Which is played from the centuries, 

When the blind touched us,

Let them experience the cold of the Himalayas, 

When the desserts touched us,

Let them behave as an oasis, 

You and Me,

Are the rays of the moon,

Which are born to heal the universe.