STOLEN

 

You can not add or subtract the years,

Or take back the pain from our tears,

The emptiness that I could not hear a breath,

Only your eyes illuminate that never brings death.

 

A glow and a shooting star is in your kiss,

I have a tight grip on your baby wrist,

Never letting go, as I will defend your name,

As our eyes have seen the truth before the fame.

 

How many walls did we knock down?

It is I who walks beside you and even around,

To watch over you and feel your sensation,

As the time is approaching without any more patience.

 

It is kind of that feeling when you are crushed,

Somehow we keep standing through this rush,

I have not lost a grip and not fallen in the cracks,

Hiding is their forte without disclosing the true facts.

 

Surprise, you open the box and it is missing,

I will never forget the day we stood kissing,

Grace, in the pale sky with the cool breeze,

Time was every thing from the fallen of leaves.

 

I can not envision any one except your smell,

Misery was brought to us if you can tell,

We will succeed and conquer the unthinkable,

Our string never runs out from the cable.