We ride to our life destination Roads we shall pass There are ones we will stop Pondering towards desolent graveyards
Graves with headstones of our love The ones who had stayed for a moment Sometimes for years, sometimes a lifetime Graves to prove affections of no longer
We had imagined ourselves invincible Letting go of facts upon pacts This is where we had promised "We will get through this!" Never once, allowed for the heartbreaks
Now as you ponder The love residing in memories Memories. That's what is left. As you continue onwards The Journey. Perhaps we shall rest.