One of the greatest things that science teaches you is "time"
For a slow paced life how would you capture "time"?
No matter someone left us, someone stopped touching us, someone stopped loving us, someone stopped caring for us, but would that someone ever be able to change the time that he / she gave us?
Where have we left that countless times?
Effortless heartfelt moments?
In this tonight of lonesome rains, would you remember those times?
Which touched you in the middle of moonlit nights just like this time!