Gone with your charms

Moon, and all the stars, the days of fun and games, has gone with your charms. It is too dark. I have no sky. The Sun of my universe has got lost in your eyes. Season of love has gone very fast. Sadness has risen from our past. The shadow of pain is swallowing me; my withering heart is longing for your laughs. I'm finding slowly, how the rain has got boring. Even the fights of love birds disappeared from my windowsill. Turn back and hold me; warm my world in cold winds; when the ghost of the night scares me, I run towards your dreams.