Within your mind the cosmos dwell,
Beyond my form, behind me still,
Heavenly whispers, I can tell.

One summer, our paths crossed in time;
Perhaps we never truly met,
Or longer since faded from your mind.
In that place existing for me alone,
And this place you // are no longer my own.

Moonbeams shine, your shadow // by my side remains,
Until new life calls the // Lord's name first with breath.
You, misread through a clouded gaze,
Would you share // with me what life ongoing till death?

"No... thank you," I // call toward distant lands,
Still, you wave from where you stand,
Your eyes fixed past me, // their light no longer gleams.

On pages read before thousands times,
Now silents across through the nights.

Days without breeze, // without joy, without weeping's release,
Without echoes, without thoughts that wander free,
And without your figure // in the empty space I could see.

Return to home, please, // I will wait in hope,
though words now fail // to bridge our worlds.