That morning under the sun,
You claim that I'm the only one.
That night under the moon,
Why did you leave so soon?
As the stars start to show up,
My heart keeps to break up.
As the wind blows with the tree,
How come that you left me?
The ocean will remain blue,
Birds will continue to fly too,
But there's no constant for me and you.
In time, rain may fall,
Trees will grow tall,
But I'm still left with nothing at all.
As the time change,
The fires range,
As the ice freeze,
My feelings remain with the cold morning breeze.
