I just had a dream of this young lady, She was so familiar with enchanted beauty;
The feature of her became clearer, When I looked at her and stare.
Yes she was once my desire, I was captured by her natural smile;
But time passes-by and she vanished, And I woke up in anguish.
I rushed to my computer, Checked her facebook profile;
She looks different from my dream, Because now there is an apple of her eyes.
The Apple of her eyes, She cannot really hide;
Beause there is an angel, That whispers to me every night.
Saying…
Move on with your life and I will always be by your side.
