When all people go sleep I wait for clouds to shed up, And see my other half weep No one knows that he's fed up Everyone just admires him But none's there to empathize my twin Hopeless,heart broken, up in sky Shinnin shinnin soaks my cries Listens me without judging Helps me relax, without faking Real as it can be Inspires me to be one of a kind Carresses me with his pacific purity Clears my thoughts intertwined His presence is itself divine.. So I wait for his time to shine Wait whole day for my moontime Wait whole day for my moontime