Drifting through the time
Whimsy twist in my mind
But still I’ve yet to find
What is really mine?
A dance to embrace memory
Longing for a person I can no longer see
Yet all along it seems to be
The person’s reflection is in the eyes of me
Time keeps moving, memories fade
Try not to forget the happiness that was made
If you do, then I’m afraid
Your life will be covered by a dimming shade.
Apr 13, 2020
Apr 13, 2020 at 10:45 AM UTC
Drifting through the time
Whimsy twist in my mind
But still I’ve yet to find
What is really mine?
A dance to embrace memory
Longing for a person I can no longer see
Yet all along it seems to be
The person’s reflection is in the eyes of me
Time keeps moving, memories fade
Try not to forget the happiness that was made
If you do, then I’m afraid
Your life will be covered by a dimming shade.