When the sun evades
the questions of the night
And the sky turns
a purple hue
when a part of that conversation,
I miss you..
When the colors fade away
and all that is left is
a bright shade of love
and only things that are true
When I see the painted canvas of life
I miss you..
When I walk along
and see the flowers smile
and wind talk to me
as it slowly bids adieu
When I think how much little things matter
I miss you..
When the music plays
in the silence of the night
Walking along the edge of feelings
turning from silver to blue
When the notes sing a story of their own
I miss you..
When walking down
the winding lanes
wishing away the pain
wishing the journey was through
When I need strength to make me go on
I miss you..
If there were answers
to all the questions
life would be simple
and love would be easy too
Yet,in all the difficulties,
in all the troubles
life seems to sail through
Coz no matter where I go, what I do
even if as a memory, I have you..