By: Anonymous
Life was empty, like an abandoned playground
On the swing I was, shocked when you appear
Vivid flowers started to grow, how can one feel fear?
Every chance I get, I’d live it again, I know it sounds weird
Exceeding my love to her, she changed swings
Nothing felt the same, the kids left, there were strong winds
Don’t! But I can’t run to catch thee back, I am too late
Now I look at the sky, waiting for the right sun
Even though I’m cold, I must stay strong, can’t always have fun
The kids are back, but the wind is not gone. I don’t want to play
I have to grow up, can’t listen to what you have to say
Maybe we will play in another playground, but here I can’t stay
