Such an old-school he is
Wearing that neatly smile
Stepping on the dreamy boulvard while blowing fresh mint air
There he is,
Such a greatly beautiful creature
Just with being himself
Walking through the secret path
But is it a fate of the Deity?
Or me imagining things already?
There he is,
Standing five feets from my shadow
Still wearing that smile of his
Being his trademark
His gaze flying the sheath by the presence
Blinding me in such an unexplainable light
Just the way he is..
Walking passed by me like an almighty angel
With wings shining so bright
Sending shivers to my dreamy mind
Hugging my eyes so tightly warm
Still that neatly smile,
Bouncing my heart to the sky
To the ground
And sky again
Could I?
Could I reach your shine?
Could I grab your flaming line?
Could I touch your shadow so high?
There you are in the sky,
Can you please, My Love,
Save my lost heart in that savana?
Cherish it like you sing a lovely lullaby
Love, there you are,
Still with that graceful smile
Still with that dreamy eyes
Still with the heart that you stole
