Saturday, January 28, 2017

Days of More than A Year

I remember that time when
I gave my hand to you.
Hesitated, you clutched my palm
Well, since then
We have been walking on this path together
For more than three hundred and sixty five days
Walking, pacing, even running
To the places we've never known
To the world we've never been to
We walked down the hills
We climbed up the mountains

Do you remember that time-
That time when we do not know each other?
I saw you in the crowd,
Lumiere, I said.

More than three hundred and sixty five days

Well, I remember that time-
that time when we chose this path together
I know it was not easy
I know it is not easy
Choices, voices and echoes
Inside our minds
We chose to stay together as friends
Well,
Such a great friend I have

Yet, one thing that you should know about,
Eventhough you are still hesitating,
Eventhough the moon is our only light 
and the wolves in the dark howl so loudly at us
I am glad, that all this time
The path that I chose
Has led me to meeting you

You, the one whom I met
At the same period of time that I live
When the earth is actually
Four thousand and five hundred forty-three years old
Darling, I am lucky.