I'd been laying on the terrace since this afternoon,
I asked the clouds to go look for you.
Thereafter, I waited, for the stars and the moon.
Hugging me from afar, said they found no clue.

Next to the memories, I had kept in a box.
For a moment, I lay as still as a cold out corpse.
Wiping away my tears, I smilingly say
"Maybe a test of my patience, She'll return someday".

I spent...