It was on the fourth night of May
When all of these started
I saw your lovely face, so calm and tan
Everything followed perfectly fine
Days passed and sweet moments shared
In spite of the troubles faced
For the first time, I believed in true happiness
I felt it with you and each hour it grew
Short lived was the magical thing
A couple of days quickly went
Everything changed, even you did
Those words you said had a natural death
No one should be blamed
It’s the situation that called us to fall apart
We don’t have the same Faith
Yet blessed we are for we knew this not late
I could not deny the fact
That every night I still imagine of you and us
What could be our fate if we have This in common
Then marrying you would be my first decision
Tears dampen my pillow as I pray each night
That one day, our story would have its chance
No more anxieties and trials to be endured
Only you and me, God grant me this plight!
Wishing and praying, I can only do
My heart says that I should fight
The situation is against us
Struggling against it now is seemingly futile.
I still don’t want to admit
That this was for just a summer romance
Afraid I am that time may prove that this is indeed
But I want to believe that one day, our paths may again meet.
Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 9:25 AM UTC
It was on the fourth night of May
When all of these started
I saw your lovely face, so calm and tan
Everything followed perfectly fine
Days passed and sweet moments shared
In spite of the troubles faced
For the first time, I believed in true happiness
I felt it with you and each hour it grew
Short lived was the magical thing
A couple of days quickly went
Everything changed, even you did
Those words you said had a natural death
No one should be blamed
It’s the situation that called us to fall apart
We don’t have the same Faith
Yet blessed we are for we knew this not late
I could not deny the fact
That every night I still imagine of you and us
What could be our fate if we have This in common
Then marrying you would be my first decision
Tears dampen my pillow as I pray each night
That one day, our story would have its chance
No more anxieties and trials to be endured
Only you and me, God grant me this plight!
Wishing and praying, I can only do
My heart says that I should fight
The situation is against us
Struggling against it now is seemingly futile.
I still don’t want to admit
That this was for just a summer romance
Afraid I am that time may prove that this is indeed
But I want to believe that one day, our paths may again meet.
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