Saturday, November 6, 2010

Thinking Of You


When night falls, I stay outside my roof
and wait till the clouds uncover the moon,
As the sky becomes a layer of crystal-like stars
shining with beauty that can never be outshone.

I lift my eyes to the great expanse above me
and watch the new-risen moon glisten like silk,
My mind brings you up from the memory booth
which my undying love for you has firmly built.

The moment I stand still and ignore things around,
My hopeful wish is that you do just the same.
For all the times that I look up and think of you,
I know that more than once you remember my name.

- Riza -