Standing under the night sky
I think of you
I think of our love
Gazing at those beautiful stars
As if this sky is an umbrella
Black in colors with silver dots
And you and me sharing it
In same or different times
I might be at the other end of this umbrella
But I know we share it
For when I would need it
I'd just turn around and call for you
And I know, you will smile
Smile at me from the other end
Waving your hand, still holding it tight
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