Moon Light

I can't help but think

that I've given myself away to you.

And I can't help but feel

that I'm in love with more than just

the idea of you.

I can't help but think 

of Li Bai....

So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed -

Could there have been a frost already?

Lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight.

Sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

And suddenly

there is a big moon of a mirror

between us

and you are the reflection

of my cold and aching heart,

aching for your warmth.

You are
my home.