"Sitting in my room , at this hour of night,
I often think about you and our those small fights,
Sentiments across hearts sailing like kights,
Closing my eyes i often see your face,
Beauty of the kiddish nature on it often makes me slow down my pace,
Remembering you for twenty-four-seven,
I feel like i'm in heaven,
Searching my heart within me,
I often wonder isn't it with you?
Now seeing the morning light around me,
I feel like your LOVE sitting out there in the form of dew"
