Days after Days goes by,
everybody seem to be so busy, Why?
Days at work and nights go in sleep,
Is that the only stuff u got to keep?
"Outside" is dirty but the home("Inside") u sweep,
u touched my life but did u ever felt my heart that always weep?
There were times when we were far apart,
Did i come close only to let u tore my heart apart?
You were far but i still managed to make u smile,
Now when ur close Why my efforts seem to be futile?
I pretend to be naughty and u would shout,
Do u remember "you after me, i would lift u, and we would laugh aloud"?
Things have changed, time could not be same,
Does the life's worth is no more than playing a game?
Now when i am Alone i just pray,
is ever ur alone, "i'll be with u..." is what i say.
I end this thought with a note of hope,
And i wish in reality to have a power to cope.
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