There's no hearts or flowers or happy endings,
Not even a little space which I can call mine;
Like all fairy tales that end at some point
You too will fade....lost in time...
Am I trying to palm a shooting star?
Bedazzled by its aura, light and shine?
I feel that like the echo that dies in the blue hills -
You too will fade....lost in time...
I gape at the wrinkles and the grays,
And stare the lopsided smile past its prime,
A drying cascade with tired waves,
You too will fade....lost in time...
The last kiss, the last embrace,
the last tears and the line on sand,
And this life which is just about fine,
It's the magic of the mist which hides the road ahead,
Or is it true that you are gone with the tide of time???
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