Safe in my harbor,
docked with you...
assured my heart,
was safe with you.
My turn came to take the crew,
time to part from the dock and you...
looked at you sideways,
but was forced to steer away.
Thought you would lift your hands,
and stop me from sailing by...
thought you would rush to me,
riding past the rough waves...
Felt your pain as you tried to break away,
your agonised look when the ropes didn't give away...
you grimaced and I felt the tremor in you,
as I took every step away from you.
Not so sure when we would meet again,
We would if the storms are kind...
I will brave the winds and the storms,
to rush to your side as soon as i can...
Wishing for another crew,
sail you en route...
What more can I do,
except wishing you would join.
The wait is inevitable,
The wait is frustrating...
The wait is intolerable,
The wait chokes me...
Wish we're merged on our sides,
that way we can move side by side...
Be it morning, be it night,
life would be fun with you be my side...
sunbathing on a sunny day,
fighting the waves on a stormy day,
not caring if the sun dries us,
or when the rain soaks us,
or when the wind tosses us...
Together we will stand proud,
like a flag at full mast...
fluttering with joy,
Gulls bellowing by....
Wish we're merged on our sides,
that way we can move side by side...
Be it morning, be it night,
life would be fun with you be my side.
