Time flies,
and there's no turning back,
only moving forward;
If there's a time warp,
bring me back to the past,
to change the future,
into a better ending.
You and me,
splashing some water,
along the shallows;
You and me,
picking the little ones,
along the sandy shore,
You and me,
enjoying and relaxing,
as my sister.
But,
sometimes fate was not on our side;
the thunder's shouting,
the wave's roaring,
we swam and swam,
towards the sandy surface,
but everything was too late,
the raging tides,
swallowed her up,
into its deep belly.
Although things has passed,
for a very long time,
this miserable memory,
still rumbling in my mind.
No comments:
Post a Comment