Would you think of me?

In the darkness, the wind blows,
the night is all quiet and cold.
While you're having some tea,
would you think of me?

Darkness reminds me of the time,
when we sat below the starry sky.
Marvelling at wonders of nature,
marvelling at how similar our hearts were.

Wonderful time has gone,
back to reality, we went on.
Where we live, hardly any stars.
In the company of others,
would you think of me?