You say let us write a story about us,
The ‘us’ which you and I only know.
You say let the world read about us,
The ‘us’ which is a part of your imagination and a part of mine.
You say what was created is meant forever,
But what about time which dies and decays?
You say we lived it then, we will live it forever,
But what about the era which separates love?
You say let us live it one more time,
And I say, what after that.
You say let love not suffer,
And I say, what about ‘us?’
The ‘us’ which you and I only know.
You say let the world read about us,
The ‘us’ which is a part of your imagination and a part of mine.
You say what was created is meant forever,
But what about time which dies and decays?
You say we lived it then, we will live it forever,
But what about the era which separates love?
You say let us live it one more time,
And I say, what after that.
You say let love not suffer,
And I say, what about ‘us?’
