Mandesco
Times fly, but it never said good bye.
We smile, when there is a brand new life.
Sometimes we cried, when our love once died,
but remember, that everyone will slide.
Times fly, like shooting stars in the sky.
Times pass, like early morning sunrise.
Years back, you used to be my butterfly,
nowadays, you like snake in a green grass.
Times fly, like it never passes by.
With life, I give thanks to the most high,
by having you for long time in my heart.
At least I can say that I’ve tried.
Times fly, and will never say goodbye.
You were to a point, atleast you thought out of the box instead of limiting your ideas.