You remember that night, intertwined in time,
When you stood at the window sleepless?
No fear, no sadness, no dreams to keep you warm,
Your naked soul, with no company but the silver stars.
Darkness embraced your lost thoughts,
The sighs of the wind ruffled your skin,
A sea of uncertainty flooded your sorrowful eyes,
And on your face, the reflection of a cruel past.
Though the night covered your trembling figure,
Your essence radiated a sombre light,
Your naked being showed a beauty, beautiful,
A fragility wrapped in soft harmonies.
What were you thinking in that moment of deep solitude?
What secrets were the stars whispering in your ear?
Perhaps you longed for time to give a second round,
Or maybe you were looking for the answer to what was lost.
