We came upon many crossroads,
We realize that this is the end of our journey together,
We use to held each other's hand,
Not an easy journey certainly an interesting one,
But now and then,
I stepped upon the unbeaten path,
Every time I looked back,
The road we came became vague,
But memories came back each time we crossed path,
Though we now we no longer stand on the same mass,
Every time the lonely light of morning sun hits my face,
Every time the silent moonlight casts my shadow upon the earth,
I could feel you(all) in my heart.
Saturday, February 26, 2005
Crossroad II
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