Time & Tide

Once a week. 
One hour and a half.
It's a heart-to-heart communication.

Walking with you side by side,
I felt the happiness inside.

I cherish every word you said as the last one.
Wishing the moment could last forever.

I smiled.
So did you.
Then you mentioned the old days.

It's time to say goodbye.
All I can do is standing there to see you walking away.
You figure became unclear.
Then you were out of sight.

I know being apart is the prelude of another unite.
Wait, wait and wait.
I'm delighted.