Recreation

Moonlight fills the gaps off darkness surrounding me
as the stars rise from the dead sky giving it the vivacity,
the capacity to alternate my feeling shadow.
Caught by a spell of encantation
drown into a wheel of sensation,
pale, white light takes me into a deep,
sweet moment
where the angels anounce the creation
using my imagination
of a single pair
so diferent.
Not all dependence needs a pair.
But then, I need you.
In every drop of rain
I see you.
And ignorance takes me,
suffering blames me
for having this need,
this feeling where I can read:
"I miss you".