A whip to the bygone
Drives me back to the lane
From where I started to walk
Walk far away
There's an empty Street
In my mind
Made for us, I meet you there
Dancing on the edge of rewinds.
The future stuns me
A lone path you see?
You say, I haven't known you, you're right
But ask your soul if it denies.
I find relief I have words
Those beautiful, delineating you
That's all I could do
To leave a part aloof
The surface of the moon
The touch of the sky is being a mystery
Alike, your audacity In your every breath
Is being another to me.
I don't know when the things will change
But I fear, if they do
You'll find me weaving the words so same
And yet there won't be steps back
It would be long gone, far away.
That's how some stories are brought to life,
As they die.