I know that there would be a night
sometime in a summer, when I will
keep my windows open…. and
that night my dreams will wander out
and the wind that closes my windows
will take it under its wings…..
The moon will stand watching this
kidnap in moonlight;
The skies will stretch to eternity
like on any other night and
the stars will blink once that night for me…
and I will wake up lost and open the window…
the wind will come in without my dream….
and embrace me, pacify me…..
ask me to come to terms with the
dreamless days ahead….. yet
I know that there would be a night
sometime in a summer, when I will
keep my windows open….