Ever wondered why we cry?
Why some tears may never dry?
Why we miss those we don't know?
Why we love but never show?
Pain is old but always new,
brings you grief you never knew.
Love is ancient as this world,
but yours will always be untold.
What we were... what we are...
Our smiles and our tears remembered...
always there... past remains...
but to the future we surrender...
Heartbeats are the rhythm of this trance...
trance of life...
Why do summers end so fast?
Why do moments never last?
Why does memory live on,
like a rose untouched by sun?
Years will fly. Don't let them pass.
Every day is your new chance.
Nothing comes, and nothing goes.
All is there if someone knows.