Now that you have arrived at my window,
will you stay here forever?
To listen to my stories and to feel my emotions?
We can have a great conversation like we had never.
Just listen to what I say, as of course you don't have a mouth like me to gossip.
And try to be my smoothest pillow when I sleep.
Soak my tears that I hide sometimes,
Comfort me and make me feel fine.
Dear Cloud, stay here as you are,
I cannot be with you once you are gone.