BRB |
Slowly as I trod down the street going nowhere,
Facing the weary petals of slumbering air...
A year ago, a pleasant smile that split your lips,
You have been sneaking into my heart with frequent...
Horrid days that flew back in air,
Remembrance that remind itself in my heart...
Her face, a garden where roses and lilies did...
A heavenly paradise where my love did grow...
Those vivid imaginations that breezed onto me
its only a memory , remained to be cherished...
My life is like the dusky shore,
Waves of nature bang my door...
A year ago, a pleasant smile that split your lips,
You have been sneaking into my heart with frequent...