Separation ( AI addictive music )

In sleepless nights, the dark is mixed with memory, I miss the one of old, now lost in reverie. The moon is dim within the misty shroud, The chilly sky weaves gold across the cloud. Life’s rushing stream has torn our paths apart, Yet that same golden moon shines on each heart. To watch the moon is to recall your face, As endless, floating griefs fill time and space. There are dark moments when the teardrops flow, The midnight hours echo with my woe. If only I could build a bridge so wide, To close the distance, standing by your side. It is not just for lovers in their pain, Who feel the sting of parting in the rain. Life brings so many storms and whirlpools grand, That scatter families across the land. Past memories return when darkness falls, A fading silhouette the mind recalls. Deep in the heart, a sobbing love remains, We seek each other still, through all these chains.