Tonight the moon reminded
me of your eyes
but the clouds has hidden its
brightness away just like your
sorrow does
all the time
and I wonder how many stars
are needed to bring it
back
and  how many of my selves
are needed too
because without your luster
my constellation doesn’t
shine too well
like it does when
you’re by my side, though
you’re not here for such
a long time
I hope there in heaven you
can shine the way
you used to by
my side.