Thursday, October 8, 2009

Now that he's gone..

I used to love the night without the moon
But it seems lonely tonight
Even though I love the rain
I feel it's cold today...

I saw the rose sways out there
with a fallen flower petal
I'm holding it
like the broken pieces of my wish
just to decorate a dream and sleep
I know I would never return to those days...

Seeing the time covering the surface of my memory
I looked up the sky
searching for you in my mind
I wonder how long it would take
letting the tears turn into strength?

Screaming at the wind
Yelling at my dream
"I want to see you~!"
"I want to hold you~!"
Yet they won't reach you
I can't tell you either

The dream was too far anyway
But I am still holding it
Just like the rose
Although knowing that it will die and be scattered
It still lives on full of elegant and vitality

I know there's no turning back
and the moon I saw
was just the shadow on the surface of the lake
I loved you
but it won't reach you once again
because you're no longer here
in my heart...



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