Nostalgia

The time goes past by would never come, surly never would it come

Though it makes us cry in the vain and the pain, surely never would it come

Though brings it comfort and ease to bridge mind to heart, never would it come

Though it carries extreme grieve in times of love, it surely never would come

Though living in the heart, given trust and hope promising in love, or kissed my hands

For you have cheated my love and heart letting me suffer, vanishing like a magic by a wand

Oh! In contentment and sorrow let the soul cry, connecting heart and life like a bridge of land

For it carries extreme pain in times of love, wounding the heart acutely with a prickly zande

Taking vows to be part in my whole life, do you have to depart leaving my spirit die

Leaving me all behind, separating heat and love, do you have to depart with all those lies

Faking in love and when betrayers place fairness at a loss, parting with me after all those ties

Keeping me bleed to death incisively once promising to be unruffled faded with goodbyes