Distances were the same
Still are the same...
Look!Time has changed from Blossom to Autumn
No flowers,
No colors,
No hope I have gotten..
My hands are empty as before,
My soul became Thirsty like a Seashore..
I meant to cross those paths we had from years,
I tried..
Now tired, burnt
And feeble my Dear..
See my feet with swelled fingers & torn nails
I have awaken many nights to pray that you come back!
Whether I lose,
Whether I win,
You are the reason for my each attempt..
December is at door..
Wouldn't you be here before it would come???
The Frost would darken the roads
And the faces would be buried in tears of snow..
Don't take too long for your return
It can be possible..
I wouldn't be Alive
I wouldn't be anywhere...!
Still are the same...
Look!Time has changed from Blossom to Autumn
No flowers,
No colors,
No hope I have gotten..
My hands are empty as before,
My soul became Thirsty like a Seashore..
I meant to cross those paths we had from years,
I tried..
Now tired, burnt
And feeble my Dear..
See my feet with swelled fingers & torn nails
I have awaken many nights to pray that you come back!
Whether I lose,
Whether I win,
You are the reason for my each attempt..
December is at door..
Wouldn't you be here before it would come???
The Frost would darken the roads
And the faces would be buried in tears of snow..
Don't take too long for your return
It can be possible..
I wouldn't be Alive
I wouldn't be anywhere...!