History of my love 2

Closing in on a page of my life that is today,
Walking slowly leaving everything away.
Maybe itâ??s a brand new start or just one more added story,
In this history of my love, the one I have known since eternity.

I knew this day will arrive one day,
Wrapping all my fears and timidity within.
This history of love I am so reluctant to forsake,
Nor wanting to live it as it is, equally.

I am so dreamy to bring alive its tomorrow,
So much so thereâ??s impatience in my today.
Feels like itâ??s a fate I will have to borrow,
Through the hands of god maybe anyway.

No before, no beyond, this is what I have only got,
And an emptiness exists deep into me.
This history of my love is what I have lived inside,
All without this is a canvas of hollow eternity.

As I walk away, thereâ??s hope of meeting once again,
When you will know better, and I will be convinced completely.
Donâ??t know what stakes we both shall have by then,
When this history finally sees its beginning setting as our reality.