i thought bells were in the air
knowing that you were there
with me, watching that star set
the times i wouldnt forget
and storm sweeps away
the sweet flowers of May
picturesques fly
till thy art says goodbye
and i now…i am fine
you are here…and i am too
always
…in the morn
…in the sunset
…in the night
waiting for the stars to glitter during a stormy sky
you are here…and i am too
but our hearts are far away…oceans apart
can the right brain be with the left
Knowing they have different functions?
can logic and sensitivity be one
if there is a time for it to happen?
can there be a chance that the north pole of a magnet
Can attract a north pole of another magnet?
How will science do it?
How will art express it?
a heart being supressed by love
Supressed by friendship
Supressed by the possibility of a waving hand
Saying goodbye
Time…oh yes!
Will make it
gone like the wind
forgotten by history
