Keep coming back

If Your eyes won't spot my smile again

will you conquer heights to look for me ?

Your love birds will miss me

if they look for my grave!

Your butterflies will miss me

if they search for my withered rose.

Among the void dry valleys

where my heart is on an afterlife,

In a lonesome cave, my heart found bliss,

a paradise.

To this far end I came for a patience test

wasn't I who said I'll wait for you?

But this loneliness plaque is on a lapse.

If  I didn't say goodbye to you

is because I wasn't gone.