Frosted window of my room Scribble thousands of poems on a floor I sit and stare at cloudy sky Night is falling At the end of silence I feel you Your voice is like a warm light I’m not afraid I’m with you I’m with you On the other day, I went outside The sun was always hidden behind the clouds I breathed and realized Air was like cold water World has turned into quiet ocean Are we sinking or are we swimming I see you in a reflection of moonlight We are going for same direction Night is falling At the end of Silence I feel you Your voice is like a warm light I’m not afraid I'm with you I’m with you