This Night

Staring at those sleepless stars Wishing to heal these endless scars This immense night cries with me As little droplets fall, I can see Staring at the dark vast skies Reminiscing the looks of your sparkling eyes This blurry night is sad like me As its breath danced…cold and slowly What’s with this night? I can hear your song still living in the air I can still see your face painted everywhere I cannot stop reading your romantic verses And all of these are tearing me into millions of pieces And every time the sun sleeps, I continue to look above Dreaming that you are still in love That your heart still beats for the same face And your senses miss those old-shared days Staring every night is a same ancient story Not of books of philosophy or history But of a love happily found and now was gone Now every night is gloomy... the curse of what you had done