It was a beautiful day when you were bright
Every hair that dances are hues on hue
Not just the face that glows as light
But every thread which made your clothes I knew
Standing close to you was my paradise I thought
Steps being counted to the junction we meant to depart
Miracles to hold us on the road, just impossible cannot be brought
Could it be possible, might let it pause the time my heart
Clouds which I had no bad feelings made a march
My mind creating that miracles was deformed
Like you were leaving me for the better search
Gentle filled benevolence your spoken words transformed
My eloquent words uttered so the tongue hypnotized
Neither for the disappearing shadows I would cry
Nor the failed guard dog be chastised
In the downpours that make our suits wet from dry
Which would follow the clouds I don’t know
I shall leave not you but the miracles I wanted to appear
So in the junction when we go away with my mind low
My heart won’t yearn for the kind of heart you bear
Clouds in my eye but your sun shall hold your hands
Wandering heart in passionate world of mine
I will try to rise the another way; it’s fine
