The ashes of our love scattered in the wind,
What was once created now cremated.
Who would have thought love that’s so strong
Would die so young?
It survived all the thunderstorms,
Droughts and stood tall.
A lie was the reason for its downfall
Now left crawling in pain,
Swimming in the tears of sadness
Tied like a knot,
The happy seasons too hard to forget
A lie cloistered in the heart,
Left in dankness, couldn’t handle the heat.
Repairing the heart in vain,
The heart now paralysed, no wheelchair.
Wishing it was perpetual
The mind and heart now colliding.