I was flying above the clouds, and thinking about the you underneath.
I was looking at the night sky, and imagining your smile in that thin air.
I was listening to my fingers running on the keyboard, and guessing you doing the same.
I was praying to my dearest Lord in heaven, and wishing you enjoying everything in life.

Always, even when I'm not around.

Lord created us, and we thank for his grace to give us the lives.
Lord blessed us, and we bath in his love and listen to his words.
Lord tested us, and we once doubted his wisdom but repented at last.
Lord will reward us, because we are his children and faithful servants.

I saw your face in my dream, but it was gone when I woke up.
I heard your voice in the bustling city, only to realize it was my illusion.
I shouted out your name loud, instead was greeted by the empty echos.
However, I did feel your kindness in my chest, nostalgiac yet heartwarming.

Until the sun rises again, I will remain silent, even if it means avoidance.
Until the moon rises again, let us bear Lord's yoke, even if it is hard work.
Until we speak again, I will pray for your joy, because I care about you greatly.
Until we meet again, let us put this behind, because we will write new stories.

So until the next time, Godspeed.