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.