Why Don't We?
Why don't we go back to those same old days? You were unknown to me, And I was unknown to you. I beheld you for the first time and so did you. What was our connection? It was something new. But deep inside our hearts, we both had some sort of affection for each other, fresh, pure and radiant like the dawn dew. Why don't we look at each other again? With a hushed hope to break the silence, awaiting the perfect moment to speak. Various factors wove chains of stillness, nervousness, fear or anxiety, everything restraining us from communicating. Anyhow, pulling back the strength which was so weak. Why don't we walk together again? Those streets, full of gravel and shops, let's not get confused by those many small paths, dark winter mornings and fervid summer days, also, the drops of rain used to drench us. Wanting to grab one another's hand, let's not get scared of people and society this time, let's not care about the world out there, but walk freely and script...