Bay at the moon

I found joy in the dark rooms,

Then,

you showed me sunlight.

I was happy locked in my room,

Till,

you showed the world around.

I enjoyed staring around,

Until,

you taught to walk those ways...

You took my chill hands in yours

which gave warmth to survive.

Together we walked a three step

which then tired me as miles.

Now,

I walk all-day long,

Longing t reach,

the place, I started to walk;

In search of the joy as in memories.