I knew you would forget, just as soon as the sun would rise, But your words, cliché and hollow, came as no surprise. I asked but one small favor, at both break and close of day, Just to hear you say hello, but now, hope's bled away.
Nothing is sure to happen It's unpredictable. When I caught you that day The smile that forms wrinkles.
Wishing the night fades The next day arrives It rained heavily. Your smile resembles the rainbow after a heavy rain.
It was said that nothing is sure to happen The rainbow, it comes then it goes. The smile that resembles a rainbow, Made the day rain, etched a prominent frown.