Sullen and bored the kids stay, and in this way wish away each day.

Stoned in the mall the kids play, and in this way wish away each day.

Smoke. Smoke added to the silence that I loved..The moments get caught in the frame of a dear memory.

Now I know why those moments should exist. Carry me thru what I’m going thru now. Your voice won’t ring anymore; no reason to keep time. But I will not judge the reason why I met you.

I leave it to time to make it clear to me. I will know, someday.

"Where are you?"

"I have to go,the planes starting"

"Plane?"

"He passed away" "My father passed away"

And morning broke

Y MISS YOUY

Baba has left. So quite you did not wake me up.

No,you haven't seen me , you don't know me yet Baba. But Ive been knowing you .. through the words spoken , little things the tears spilled out for.

Only if you had stayed longer... Why Baba? Why didnt you take my life and live for them.. Why did you have to leave us ?