And I look at the moon, It certainly wants to say something to me… What is it, I wonder?, What is it, I am so curious to know… I can almost see the sad eyes of the moon, Staring at me, trying to converse something… Perhaps it want me to stay for the night, To stay with it and listen to its plight… Then when I look at the stars, I feel as if even they want me to stay… Stay overnight and chat with them, Listen to their stories and speak to them… But why is the moon and the stars feeling so lonely, When they have each other to give a company… Are they feeling the same that I feel at times, At times when I feel lonely despite being surrounded with my friends, At times, when I feel weak to talk to the people I love, At times, when I need someone else to talk to me, At times, when I want someone else to comfort me… May be the moon and the stars are feeling the same way today, But I am glad, they have chosen me to stay… I will stay for the whole night with them today...