The Right

In the market

Of the sky, 

The buy and sell

Of the life

Of the moon

Takes place. 

Standing on the road

Of night

Of sky, 

I fail to buy, 

I fail to acquire the right

To buy. 

I walk on the road

Of sadness

And she also talks with me, 

But doesn't give me

The right

To take part in the buy and the sell. 

She smiles, 

She cries

And the pain in those, 

My heart holds to some extent

And

My writing holds to some extent.