Sun had asked will you hold me if I come again
Sun had asked will you hold me if I come again,
Promised the sky for now, forever and yes again and again with all the flaws embraced.
turning golden rays into blushing pink
witnessing liveliness around and still think
will you stay a little longer
pondering over the thought again
Do you give the promise to come again?
With the last ounce of your rays and my hope,
to create memories we have to meet again.
Life mysteries unfold,
the darker the evening grows.
I wait for you in the cold,
For I know you are coming again.