By myself, pondering, nothing at all to do
  Night has fallen, lateness has overcome
The thoughts of her have raced through,
She's not here, so
No reason to stop them.
My own company tonite.
  As the breeze blows through the screen,
The full moon helps the candle light the room.
I laugh at myself,
and at what I have done throughout the day.
I prop my feet
And there she is again
Constant as the breeze, soothing and gentle.
On my own, until the day breaks again.