I have a strange, incomprehensible and wonderful blush, which many people envy and even death wants to imitate. There is someone who chases me and who can never reach me, he calls me with passion. And I say without saying : One more day, perhaps. I have the power, the fortune, that they all fall in love with me, with my charm and my plenitude, and I have the blush that the white rose copies. Since I am:  The Moonlight

It is not taken but drunk.  The more that you drink, the more thirsty that you get. And it says: -I can dry wells and I can dry the ocean. I can take of my own and of the others tears. Nobody can satiate my thirst. Thousands of times worse than the fire of hell is my thirst. My eternal thirst of you that lies forever in me. Since I am: The Nostalgia.-