In a lonely night, with all my memories,
Memories, not reality yet,
Memories, my senses not tasted yet.
Still I called them as memories not dreams,
As I know I will meet you one day,
And you’ll fill me with these moments.
It is a circle of meeting and getting apart,
Ours souls were, are and will be for eternity.
Waiting the night that I make all new memories,
With a touch of moon shine and petals of flower,
With a Song of little birds and drops of the first rain.
When I meet you,
Under stars, beyond reach of this world ,
With the witness of thousand galaxies
I give my heart, my memories to you
With all my desire, love and care
And that day my dear,
Love will release all bitterness from life like they were never exist.
Wrote on : – 1-Mar-10.