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