I go up, up and Away
And just start to Fade Away
And keep moving towards an Endless Sleep
From Where I don't think I can further Get Away

I've been fading all through the years
And thus, slowly won over all my Fears
But now, when there's nothing to be scared of
It's me and only me whom I fesr the Most

The leaves start to fall
Coz it's Winter now
And the Final Sun of my Life, will set with my very own Final Breath
And all that will remain
Are the Memories all down the Memory Lane...
-Tista