Is it??

Is it a sunny day?
or you just have open hair?


Is it moonlight?
or my nights are washed by your sight?

Is it moon?
or your danglers?

Are these stars?
or it is a feeling of your embracement?

Is this a breeze?
Or it is just your smell?

Is it the sound of moving leaves?
Or you said something in my ear?

I think this to myself sitting alone
I know that you are not with me,
Not anywhere here
But this the heart who is saying,
that you are with me,
Somewhere here.