WHEN I THINK ABOUT YOU,
IN THE MOONLIGHT,
TWINKLING OF STARS ABOVE,
I FEEL SOMEONE IS WATCHING ME.
IN THE SILENCE OF THE NIGHT,
IS LIKE IN THE CLASSES,
IS AS PIN DROP SILENCE,
A TIME WHEN U CAN SEE YOUR FRIEND BESIDE.
ITS THE SILENCE ONE CAN OBSERVE,
THE TRUE BEAUTY OF NATURE,
THE TRUE OF YOU MY LOVE,
WHICH CAN BE FELT WITHIN THE HEART.
IN THE GOOD PHASE OF SOUL,
HUMAN IS LIKE A GOD,
A CHUNK OF HIM IN HIM,
NOT ABLE TO RECOGNISE HIM.
YOU MAKE FEEL SCARED IN THE DARK,
SEARCHING THE SOURCE OF LIGHT,
AS THAT LIGHT IS INSIDE YOU,
YOU HAVE PUT UR ATTENTION TO IT WITHIN.
YOUR FRIEND MAY LEAVE,
IF U MAKE HIM YOURS,
HE WILL ALWAYS BE BESIDE YOU,
EVEN IN THE SILENCE OF THE NIGHT...
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