Tears of pure emotion rolled over his cheeks Taking out the lava of pain down onto the earth His revival now solely depends upon the way He manages to carry on in the aftermath Of the eruption of the volcano, called emotion
You're not here with me doesn't Necessarily mean You're not with me I know you're always with me Whether it is here Or somewhere else.
Death separated Our bodies Not the spirits, the hearts Your existence In the space-time Once or thence Enough
I'll lead my life Till the end In the name of the best within Us