This is my fav, this is so me when I missed you terribly, and my calls couldn’t connect and the messages didn’t get delivered, there was nothing.
waking up in the middle of night,
when the world sleeps alone I wonder,
about so many things outside the window…
trees dark in the hazy lamplight and the stars in the dark sky
shine so bright.
As I make out the patterns of moonlight on my bed,
I remember all those things you had to me,
once said one memory to another,
I jump as if on a moonbeam is this night
as magical as it seems?
Eyes searching for sleep
fall on your photo instead
glowing in the starlight next to my bed
walking to the window
I cast look outside,
such a beautiful night, which the curtains can’t hide.
How can I keep such precious reminiscing of you aside?
I just can’t help waking up and talking to myself on that moonlight.