The Birds that never sung...
The Flowers that never bloomed...
The Rains that never showered...
The Wind that never blow...
To those forgotten dreams..
To those unseen tears...
To those lonely walks...
To those silent talks...
If the Oceans can tell the depth of love..
If the Mountains can speak the heights of desire..
If the Rivers can share the secrets of a search...
And If the Sky can exhibit the reach of a heart...
My love... None of these could possibly tell you, the pain that struck my heart When I knew you never loved me.
