A cold wind that was blowing
On a clear blue Autumn day...

I drink coffee while you drink tea
I prefer the night life but you're for sunny...

I see you now in the picture hanging on the wall
I hear you now on the message when you use to call...

I have travelled far and searched for you
But I no longer see your face...

This is a sad story about a rose and a dove
One day when flying over he couldn't help but fall...

I write a letter and wait her reply
Just for her all my loving words I send...

I love the aura of silence when you are near
Though your presence is felt as you appear...

Was it the light in your eyes that reflected on...
Was it the way that you smiled as if you stopped...

I ask what is love when not with your heart
Do you think you can fool me with your state...

I don't think you should drive
And I begged for you to stay...

Love is simple but means so much
Love is felt every time we touch...

I lock all the doors and the windows I latch
You might be cunning but your prowess I match...