You were here, when I last saw you
When I was just about to say “how much I love you”..
Something went wrong
I somehow can’t hear your song
I know you still play it
For, I still have a reason to say it
How deeply I still love, you and the songs you played..
They were special, warm and very well known
In this otherwise stranger world of our own
I feel lost, a bit though,
I know I will recover soon, as to you I vow
Wish you could have stayed a little long,
Just enough, to make this one life pass-
quietly well along..
I know you are not there,
But I feel you are still here
Inside me you play
The songs that you used to say
They now form the rhythm of my heart-
When I m awake.
They try to calm me down- when I struggle to sleep
They still play in the background, n
Try to make my dreams a bit, profound
They keep me alive
Give me a reason to strive
I am formed now , of songs
you painted -on the canvas of my life
I painted it Black,
Your songs made it a starry night.
I painted it white,
your songs came up with bright sunny light..
I wonder how they never get tired
Of giving me a new life,
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