The day you say you can give me up
That day wouldn’t boast of life.
The day I say I’ve lost enough
That day would never survive.
The moments you see, are passing by
Shall mark my own demise.
A soul you loved, a throne you liked
But now the nascence of a solitary fight.
And yet there is no melancholy
And yet there is no cry
For all you know,
Is your heart to hold
Oblivion, it’s a lie.
The cure you see upon the shore
But the winds do not acquaint.
And I look back in scared pensive
How I wooed my woes.
Fear, a foul, you reared a crown
Reminiscence makes me faint
And all the threads not woven, found
But now they’d be worn no more
All that’s left a silent wail
The words they don’t come out
A numbness lurks in friendly grail
A fear we never shout
To bid adieu to this insistent wave
To say we won’t be long
And yet there is no agony
And yet there is no pain
There are seasons we spent together
But yet, there is no rain……