Upon the rooftop... I stared at the moonlight,
Seeing you... so clear and so bright.
Wondering about you... in the middle of the night,
Wising to see you, but have not the courage nor might.
Long hours passed... through this lonely night...
Yet long before the sunlight's lights.
And now... I see the light in my sight,
But wishing that it was, night.
-KSD-
Sunday, September 18, 2005
this lonely night...
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