A Poem for Onbin
There Are these days,
That I wake up in the morning and the world is dark.
The sun will not make it brighter,
And neither will the lights in the bathroom.
It stays very dark for several hours.
Then, it will sudden grow bright,
And very, very warm
And it is bright enough for me to see that I am not alone in that darkness.
You stand there with me, and carry my lanturn.
But sometimes, it gets dark again...
And all I can see is where your lanturn goes.
It becomes cold again, but I am still warm.
When it is dark, there are few stars in the sky.
I see two constellations.
One is yours, one is mine.
And they are crossed in a foul way.
But we do not listen to them,
And our hearts fit together just fine.
The rest of the stars appear when you bring the lanturn,
And then other people are there too.
But they're there without your light,
It just makes the world easier for my eyes,
And you make it easier for my heart.