We may agreed to meet last year, but I wish for "someday" to meet you again when our time will chime and will align to each other.

I wish for that "someday" when we will no longer looking at the places when we've hurt.

And I wish to see again the thousand of reasons why I love you.

One of these days, we will play a big part of someone's own happiness and prayers.
These hands of our time of nos will soon stop.
And there'll be a day when we're no longer be somebody's never.

The legend might be true about our happiness that's living within our choices.

Probably today our happiness isn't around -- even how hard we have tried to keep it alive from these broken choices we've made.

However, it isn't too late for us to give another ounce of hope for tomorrow.

Perhaps, happiness will be there waiting for us -- where our scarred dream, and futile forgiveness are worthy after all this time.

The faintest star is always the farthest, so am I. Striving to reach the end of our universe, just to see if happiness, somehow, live within these black holes and pitch black corners.

A backward step, pause, and silence aren't indications that we're chickens neither weak-hearted. There are brinks in our time when these are the remaining acts that we can do to give somebody's own healing.

I was told that my words are somewhat capable to drift their souls somewhere. Somewhere too far away.

But little did they know, I'm here silently praying while working for pieces that I have nothing dream of to somehow reach the person who has my heart.

Someone who's out of my reach and way too far away.

Looking back right through the day when our roads crossed,
The trueness of the promise I've kept never change after all.
I still see you as the most promising than these loads I deal with.
You're similar since the first day when I considered you as my sweetest reminder of happiness at the different faces of rejections and storms.
And you are still this soul who keeps me from the verge of giving up.

The sole promise I will store within me as I continue to choose to live.
You will be the promise I will look forward each day.
You'll always be this promise I won't allow to get close to any hurtful words.
You are my promise.
My promise that I'll embrace and hold through your light and edges.