The day has come, I was left alone,
But my commitment has yet to be done.
I have not claimed our infinity, I have had not shown my sincerity.
I shan't be ignorant before my soul and body be gone.
I would come for her lying grave-
Each day with flowers to bring.
Open field, warm breeze, an almost perfect scenery.
As I sat and looked down in melancholy.
The tears were still to fall, the things I recall,
Until I touched the glass over you, I became lifeless too.
I will stay just as we had promised.
More than the vow we created together.
Though, my dear, you've gone home before me,
I'll wait for my time to be with you again, forever.
Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 7:25 AM UTC
The day has come, I was left alone,
But my commitment has yet to be done.
I have not claimed our infinity, I have had not shown my sincerity.
I shan't be ignorant before my soul and body be gone.
I would come for her lying grave-
Each day with flowers to bring.
Open field, warm breeze, an almost perfect scenery.
As I sat and looked down in melancholy.
The tears were still to fall, the things I recall,
Until I touched the glass over you, I became lifeless too.
I will stay just as we had promised.
More than the vow we created together.
Though, my dear, you've gone home before me,
I'll wait for my time to be with you again, forever.
