Every day we turn a page of our life ... And between a page and another ... We bid farewell to our hopes ... Our dreams ... Our joys ... And our sorrows ... And ... Between a page and another ... We meet people ... We love them ... We get attached to them ... Our stories with them never end ... And people we bid farewell to ... Maybe we will meet them one day ...
Between a page and another ... We wait on the side of the road ... For someone to hold our hand ... Maybe they will share us the bitterness of the roads ... And remove the burden of worries from us ...
And between a page and another ... Loved ones who are still constant in our lives ... And between the folds of these pages ... Nothing remains of us ... Only the memory ...
And for those we love ... To those who are still in the box of our memory ... I say I love you ...