When you come to me
as a mild sunlight in a sunny morning
I said
' No '
my only wish was the light of her star eyes.


when you come to me
as a cold wind in the burning day time,
I said,
' No '
my only wish was her cool breath.


when you come to me
as a clement full moon peeping through the haze
I said,
' No '
My only full moon is she.


Time after time, in front of the inconstancy
I should say,
she is no more there
as she bolted somewhere.


Before I write here
as the love is just a nightmare
Can you tell me please
At least are you still there....?