I never knew I could write a song,
Until I started to scribble with my pen,
I never knew I could love,
Until, I met you again.
Time and tide waits for none,
Me and you, we had to depart.
To someplace we are not aware of,
Yet, goodbye seemed best of all.
We walked away,
Alone, but not lonely this time I was.
For, I had a dream, which took a leap forward.
I tried to catch it with my feeble hands,
I missed it time and again,
Yet I didn’t give up,
Though, I was sure of fail.
I carried hope in a tiny pocket.
I tried to forgive, and forget,
And look forward with heads tall.
I tried to shrug off the pain,
But a part of me couldn’t forget you,
It kept murmuring, how much it misses you.
I didn’t care to listen; I tried to strum the chords,
wrote a bunch of few sad and romantic songs!
Days passed, and nights went by,
I kept on wishing on the falling star up above the sky,
For a miracle, just once,
Though I didn’t know what I should wish for,
But I wished for a miracle of God's choice!
And alas, I received fame, I got my fortune,
And above all, I got back you!
A dream comes true!