Night Cheating

When the night shines The moth that leaves for night service Pavaroti crickets playing the orchestra I'm a friend who is sadly wrapped in hope that is caught by sensitivity The Bethloven frog that has a tenor voice doesn't seem tired of humming In the longing that seems to be covered by thick clouds Friendship of a silent but faithful night Cleopatra's fireflies seemed to be laughing and sobbing infidelity Cigarettes and old pens tirelessly stand on the backrest—eliminated by an inspiration about a poor poet who is in love with a utopian goddess