perhaps one day

perhaps one day..

i wont find that forest that beautiful..

whose silence made me sense i had a soul..

the first one,who heard all my songs,patiently..

and ruffled itsleaves to appreciate..

perhaps one day..

i wont wash my face in the river on that hillside..

whose water was the bluest i'd ever seen..

by whose side i wept of all my woes..

and it created ripples and waves to keep me amazed and glad..

accepted all my tears,no matter how blue she was and felt..

perhaps one day..

i wont go up that mountain..

who tore me down to stop me from conquering him..

but gifted me with the spsctacular world as prize..

like a father..

standing against whose winds made me feel the strongest..

and gave me the wings to dream and the desire to fly..

perhaps one day..

i wont walk that road..

where i saw my first mirage,n i believed in magic..

it made me walk and never answered my questions..

and i walked and never questioned..

so my destiny came as a surprise and not an answer!

perhaps one day..

i wont stand out in that rain..

who embraced me back whenever i spread my arms out to her..

like my first friend it covered the tears on my face with its drops..

so that none would see me crying and pity on me..

and kissed on my lips to let me know she'd always come back..

perhaps one day..

when i'd forget to remember it all..

i'd remember to forget you.