They bring the smile, they build the hopes,
They lay the garlands, they clear the thorn,
They have won your heart, and so you dance with them,

It’s a joy to watch, that’s certain,

But the dim light didn’t shine any brighter on the walls I wrote on, the thoughts that got drowned in the moisture of this soul, you failed to even meet those poor waves, and the wings that got cut out, you failed to fly on them,

And that’s a shame…