• aish_27 51w

    I miss that day

    I miss that day
    When the bright fought the blue
    We were all together under the light
    Maybe a little hesitant but ready to fly
    I wonder what it feels like
    Because the more time I spend
    The more difficult it is to remember
    How it all used to be like
    How the springs in our steps
    The laughter in the air
    The shine of our eyes
    Have now disappeared somewhere
    I don't know what it feels like
    To go about without a crinkle on our forehead
    To rest under the tree and take a deep breath
    I can't help myself..
    but miss that day.