There are days I can't get you out of my head,
There are nights when your memories
Come haunting by —
There are places where the wind speaks of you.
When I close my eyes, I can feel you near me
Just the way I used to feel,
When your hands touched mine,
Centuries ago, as we stood
At this very place.
Your thoughts reflect on my lips,
And tells a story we have been living
Time and time again
Echoing through the Universe;
Of a story that separates us,
A love that binds us,
A heart that yearns —
And souls that know each other
Since eternity.
©Suranya
