Saying that you're sorry
No longer is the same...

I walk, I run, I jump, I climb
In the hope, to not be left behind...

Tomorrow will be, our first day
That we'll no longer share...

Our love remains a secret; our eyes will only show
Whenever we are passing, only we will know...

I have tried for so long
To win your heart but lose...

How much we are served
Should not be proportionate...

Sharpening a sword
I thought blunt but then noticed...

Birds chirp on a branch
And providing the balance...

Like an old recurring memory
Like a feeling that was meant to be...

Love which starts with wine
Often matures too quickly...

Once when I was a child
I thought that dreams came true...

It started long ago
When he was only five...