When I was a kid you were a kid too…
We met so often though barely we speak to each other…
Sometimes I was not aware you exist.
When I became young you became young and beautiful too…
We became so close and I was thinking about you most of the time..
Sometimes we were following the same path and we were happy….
Sometime you never followed the path I went you never listened to me
You were changed and different…
We became so apart sometimes…
But we do not have existence apart…
Time we spent apart is too long…………………
I hope you will be back and we will walk the path we used to walk…
So my dreams the day you came back will give a meaning to me.
Life
