As the fresh waters came tumbling down
they push old memories back into my mind
forcing me to go back to nostolgia.A time when
happiness once danced in mid air
when love cling to the borders of my heart
and the enjoyment of his hands tenderly
brushed through every grain of my hair
I think back on those days, and crave for
them once more, but then I realize that
things will never be the same, at least
not like they were before. So I inhale
this sweet morning breeze for just a moment
or two, then I exhale, because my heart can't
take the pain memory of losing you....