Extend Your Hand

Your hands held everything I owned,

The mind flew and burnt... 

Your clouds in my thoughts, your vision in the stars, and your rain in the sky have gathered. 

The sun in my imagination rises, casting a shadow across your window! 

Your words set the tone for my day, 

Without you, neither the moon nor the night would rise or set. 

Let's leave everything behind and embark on an adventure; 

My evenings will now end with you. 

I continue to write despite the lack of a story to tell, oblivious to the pain. 

My imagination interprets your gesture as a fantasy nation! 

Though it won't be in the story, your existence will eventually meld with mine— 

My thoughts are aimlessly circling around your infatuation, 

As you know, 'Without you, neither the moon nor the night would rise or set.' 

Let's proceed along the path of the two eyes as you pay attention to me— 

If you are not mine, then my thoughts will be gone like a stroller. 

Stop playing hide and seek like a cloud-covered star; 

I will enlarge my wings and blend with this sky and your air. 

As you know, 'Without you, neither the moon nor the night would rise or set.'