Light at the End of the Tunnel We march through this tunnel This dark, everlasting…
Once
My smile is like his
His eyes shine like the sun
When I see the sun
My imagination is on him
I love how he acts
His act is always a smile
There was a time he cried
Because I died.
My last words for him:
“I only lived once for you.”
He told me he only lived once for me.
When I died,
I died in his arms.
His last eye water dropped,
Dropped in my heart.
He was the only one who had the key to my heart.