We are apart, the frayed red string is broken One soul now scattered, across two galaxies The ocean of my heart , with a tsunami can't reach yours Ego refused to sail the boundary, leaving us with cold memories.
Tinted sky sets with warm sun, I sit in peace, miss my shoulder with your head Flowers of Magnolia are, scattered on the field Your tresses in the air, the beauty you won.
Who will now embellish you? My fingers , your hair , is now a wide divide. My smile, your talk, is now faded apart. My hug , your warm, is now gone from my life.
Is this what you've decided?
How do we embrace the ever changing tide in our life?