The moon, grown full now over the sea,
Brightening the whole of heaven,
Brings to separated hearts
The long thoughtfulness of night.
It is no darker though I blow out my candle.
It is no warmer though I put on my coat.
So I leave my message with the moon
And turn to my bed...
Clear silvery midnight sky
Thin clouds moving slowly
The moon shaping at full floating in the sky
Brightening up my room with moonbeam
Here I am once again sitting on the windowsill
Wondering another three more days to go...
My mind recalled all the memories once again