*created february 2002*
On this night, like so many other nights,
I am left alone with only my thoughts to keep me company.
I should be used to this by now,
after all, this night, like so many other nights,
have become a part of my life.
For no friends nor women can compare
with your beauty and grace.
No song can rival the sound of your laughter in my ears.
And I would choose to be alone,
to close my eyes and see you before me in my mind,
to remember how you felt last night
and to dream how you would feel tomorrow,
than be surrounded by a multitude of people.
For on this night, like so many other nights,
I am alone but then again, I am not alone.
I am with you.