There were times
When my memory failed,
But all those sweet words of love
Didn’t go missing.
Just like them cycle rides, you and I,
In hindsight I realised,
Why I didn’t feel alone
Since, happiness was always there.
Why would there be silence?
Even when there’s spring around
There are new leaves,
The wind is so warm too,
Strangely, there are still feelings.
Six of the guitar strings, rusted,
Or the old clothes I don’t wear these days,
I still need them.
It’s still a waste, but why change needlessly?
On a moonless night
Under all the stars we cannot count,
I would have an amazing gift.
Do you wait for it still?
There’s someplace I really want to be,
But, will you go with me?