The memories would last, like the raindrops in the leaves of your yard.
Till the time you comprehend that everybody leaves in the cold.
Why do you fear his departure then I ask,
is it affection of his or the shelter behind.
You when close your eyes feel helpless in the dark,
how can I implore you where the beauty is, it’s within you, my love.
Smell the soil, as you would in his arms,
it smells of everything you fear having, but couldn’t withstand.
Life someday would be uneasy but you have to remain glamour.
You are your knight in shining armour, the one holding sword,
hold your hands and run before you could be stuck
in somebody possession, my love.