BENEATH THE SAME MOON

I reached out my hand to feel the pouring rain outside, unaware that a window stood between my hand and the falling drops.Perhaps it was the sound that caught me off guard. I felt like renaming 'BLACK TO PINK' , because you brought light into my journey. But how could I ever tell you this? As long as we see the same moon, distance should never be an obstacle between the bridges that connect us. And that, to me, is the definition of love, because I have seen eyes lie, but I believe there is something beautiful about loving someone beyond what the eyes can see.