Past Love

Listen to whispering chat in pine wood; it is full of tenderness and sweetness. We are walking through the wood, walking on our old footprints. All happenings in the past, here now become memories. Silently snuggling to each other, we are recalling our past love.

Listen to sound of waves on the coast; it is full of sadness and happiness. We are walking on a sandy beach, walking on our old footprints. All happenings in the past, here now become memories. Silently snuggling to each other, we are recalling our past love.

Time flies, day in day out, year by year, I yielded to my fate. I have habits of a new life; my wound was insensibly healed by time. I silently wish he has a cheerfulness day in the future.