大意：

It is almost dawn and I still stay up trying to write a poem, a poem to my sweetheart who is far away from me. I think hard to make it vivid so to express what I really wanted to say. I don’t regret of being awake the whole freaking night because I finally get what I have wanted—the one right word to fit in the damn poem. To me, he is the one who worth my insomnia night. He must be sound asleep without realizing what I have been doing for him.