For me life is short and precious,

Life is warmth,with love, with your loved ones,

Moments with her,were scary,

But our memories are treasure,those goodies,

They are precious as a treasure chest over – flowing

Like jewels,they are comforting,

As a warm blanket on a winter night,

They are treasured in my heart.

These memories remind me of her best advice,

She has ever given me,

‘ Being a blessing to my mother ‘,

I know right now we are going through hurricanes,

But I really miss her,

I’ve heard love doesn’t keep other’s wrongs,

And is patient,so every moment I take in life,

Is to forget your pain and move on with belief.

I remember everything but I ain’t a victim,

Nor you too,but my feelings were torn apart as a page ripped

From a beloved book,they were crushed

As a flower trumpled by careless feets and

Shattered as a trust of yours said I betrayed,

But I miss you and also I realise my wrongs,

That you felt betrayed.

I hope we can kiss and make – up,

So that we could get along again,so that my joyfulness

And yours could be free as a river flowing,

Effortlessly to the sea,yes ‘ love is patient ‘,

And this time I want us to give it our all,

And I want you back as my ‘ Lady ‘,says Cat Noir.