reflections in the middle of the night

Full moon in the sky, the star tip of the night
anxiety over heart, not knowing the end of this road
is there any love reverberated in my chest?
I do not know ... I really do not know
I try to stay for a goal
while expectations continue in the fantasy
Is there love at the end of the road.

artificiality met in every step
sometimes makes me lose hope
but your love makes me strong
and I'm sure my dreams come true