Talking to The Moon

I can never imagine
That someday I'll talk to the moon
Rather than to myself
To seek your soul
Scattered in the air
That I wish my eyes can catch it
My hands can hold it
My heart will be pleased about it

For your existence that never be mine
I got a thought
For me to just act it up
As if you were there
Talking back to me
Through the wind
And feeling your presence
Under the moonlight


Here is Bruno Mars talking to the moon and I remember something important in life. We don't have the rewind button for careless decisions.