Remember the time
I was with you
At my very young time
We would play together
Walk together…
Hug together…
Our young time was a beautiful dream
Our young time is a precious gift…
Giving by our fate
Ohh.. Lovely…
I remember…
How pure was it…
your face and beauty
We lived at a palace of the same hope,
Same dreams….,
There is no difference
But…
Now you’re at another palace…
Miracle having welcomed you
You having been gone…
It’s so far…
Still…
I am at my old palace
Waiting for you
Waiting for you to hug me
Waiting for you to love me
I am still waiting…
With my old time…
With Bunch of red roses
and….
hope….
By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2008
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2008
