when

when
stars fall whispering in our ears,
when
fears fade,
when
wishes are made;

the sky would shine over our tears
(the night would whisper its memories in our ears).

when
we forget in a thousand years
the greying songs of our fading past,
when
memories of us disappear;
will wishes still last?

the night would cover all our tears
(whispering wishes in our long gone ears).