I know!

 

I stared at the moon intensely,

It was your face

At the night of despair.

I had plenty of you

In difficult times, of penury.

I could live in grace

In the shelter that you gave me.

 

Oh, memories of that dear esteem!

Sweet was to be under your wings.

I made mistakes, I know, in the green meadow,

Near the fresh water spring!