Keep coming back
If Your eyes won't spot my smile again
will you conquer heights to look for me ?
Your love birds will miss me
if they look for my grave!
Your butterflies will miss me
if they search for my withered rose.
Among the void dry valleys
where my heart is on an afterlife,
In a lonesome cave, my heart found bliss,
a paradise.
To this far end I came for a patience test
wasn't I who said I'll wait for you?
But this loneliness plaque is on a lapse.
If I didn't say goodbye to you
is because I wasn't gone.