On my pillow
You sedentary there cozily
With the lambent warmth of campfire
Under the lucent night sky
Surrounded with dancing star
On my pillow
You sedentary there cozily
Without worry embrace on your side
With the s'more on your right pale hand
You eat it deliciously while hearing the melody of cricket
I was gazing the art that created by you
With the wind caressing your hair softly
And the blanket that wrap on your body
On my pillow
You sedentary there cozily