Under the night sky I think of the crescent moon That holds the smile all through When stars fill up my room When fireflies ignite with full bloom Walking down the empty streets I find you roaming in my dreams
How I view the life Probably there's no one I see the sadness in everything In chills of December, In forthcoming autumn after springs, In the scroaching heat of summer Probably that's what I'm made of I see nothing but the darkness that I'm beholding within my heart That's drowning all the light around me
And today I haven't felt the same, as I felt year back You are not in my mind Finally the time took us apart That time I used to think, how it's like to be as I'm today Now I don't frequently think of you Now my eyes don't get wet Now I'm not afraid of losing you Now I don't fear, how I'll live without you I've learnt how to survive I just realized, now you aren't as special as you were It was my feeling that made you
now that you aren't the same as you were tell me what I do of this feeling that's inside me i don't know how to deal with this it's like I was dreaming all night, and woke up with no clue i learned to live with myself, through hard ways I was secure in dark, but i turned like moth to the flames but now it's been long, I haven't lived with myself so i doesn't like my company anymore i think i got used to you now this silence hits me harder, than the noises that i hear around
At the seashore we think of the waves that gives the peace and eternal joy By forgetting how to embrace the wild waves that still are learning to synchronize that still yearning for harmony
Sailors sail in the oceans along with all the highs and lows Sea birds roam, across the oceans with the winds to chase the waves By learning how to deal with Cuz those who loves the oceans They love it's fears, it's giant waves and it's tranquillizing peace
Of all the stories that ends, there's phoenix that remains hidden A little blow of wind, probably can rise the enormous flames, probably the stories that we live in our imagination, can't be knitted on the grounds of reality. But there's hope that crosses the oceans to built a home of love, Probably we don't want them for ever, rather we search for ever in the moments.