As I fall down in your heart's ocean,
as I go deeper,
I realize there is a little chance to get up.
There is hardly any intention to stop going down.
I fell down, deep inside, at the core of your heart,
I can hear the heart-beatings,
Sense the emotions and touch the unsaid words hidden in.
Having known your secrets—the unshared memories,
The Moon is not sleeping,
So do I.
Pains are peeping into my heart,
As the Moon is rotating with lights around the Earth.
When dark night shadowed by stormy clouds,
Can the moon penetrate its rays to the world?
When your soul veiled and hidden underneath vanity,
Can my soul touch your soul's fragrance?
It was a serene night of November
Night starts darkening the globe solemnly
A soul then came to being, I was born.