She's tired of meeting him in dreams
Her heart is waiting for his gleams.
He is not here
Yet She can feel he is near
Her heart is weeping
Without uttering any sound.
Everyday she is missing something for reason
Then She realized She is missing him.
She feels numb without him
Her soul thirsts for him.
Even he wouldn't return
She'll wait for him in heaven.
She sat down again, on the edge of the warm, familiar bed
Waiting for the light years ahead.