A very youthful image of you
When breeze plays on the surface of blue sea
In brilliant days sunshine
When sea birds fly diving through the waves deep
Seeking the reality for miles;
That was when the east lit up
With a dream;
My eyes close with a gaze
Once again into those days
When I still dared to cry whenever I missed a grace of your
face;
A very youthful image of you
The then I was fooled enough
To fight for love given my heart
As sacrifice to convince, an’ tried hard;
Even with a little sharp pain, I used to burst
Like a balloon – filled with love;
Beautiful were you!
Being attached, I can’t go away!
Painful were those days!
Painful I can’t get away!
Those who had no same old story
Will not know painful glory
A youthful image of you flickering in the wind of old memory
Dead but haunting an abandoned heart
A youthful image hovering above a tombstone completely
smashed …
