Every day I take each step.
On this rough road alone.
Thinking of that moment.
When you and I first met in a junction.
The flowers were in full bloom.
And robins were singing.
You swept my feet off the ground.
And in an instant I seemed floating.
We talked for few minutes.
And took steps to farther our walk.
While exchanging pleasantries.
And cracking each other jokes.
Time passed so fast that we never noticed.
We're on another junction.
Each has to bid the other "so long".
And took paths of different directions.
I have moved farther.
And that junction now out of sight.
