...all the best, then.


We can see each other by and by,
we can think of us, when we were us,
we can wish to be together again-
But also we cannot.

You see, we’re apart again,
we’re not as one
we reminisce of the times when
we were having fun-
We could run and play,
or lie on grass and sleep,
or hold each other in our arms
forever in this hold to keep.

But we don’t, now.

We could love as one, be as one,
we were oft unapart,
we could take the good times with the bad
because love was in our heart.
I loved you and you to me
did want such evermore,
but what did happened between us? We
when left alone were sore.

And now we’re alone.

Yes, we’re apart. I still love you, you know
but I wonder if you love me.
A year or more has the great rift grown
within our small family.
And so with life ahead and you behind,
my soleful journey must go,
And my wish to you that you will find
a love like mine- for I’m still here-
A great love like mine, you know.