As I lay sleepless
In a realm of complete
Serenity and familiarity
I lie in bed, staring at the room’s
Pale yet shadowed ceiling.
Summer’s day heats the world
While summer’s nightly breeze
Blows through my window,
Brushing up against my face
Giving me cool yet warm kisses.
Lying on memories’ bed,
Loneliness is driven away,
Leaving the embrace of covers.
As summer’s full moon
Shines its light upon my face
I lay awake thinking of you,
Drifting off into my dreams,
Holding your hand.
- Ka-Mai Ka. When Ka comes, it comes like the wind.
