Sitting on the edge of a cliff,
Witnessing a beautiful light shower,
Put up by the celestial matter;
Filling the eyes with nostalgia,
Reminding me of those days,
When I was much better
with her...

A soft hand, I felt on my shoulder,
Chills ran throughout my body,
A sudden change in the atmosphere,
Forced me to look past my shoulder,
It was her, standing in front of me;
I rubbed my eyes to confirm,
And yes, she was there I can see...

Heart was ready to admit, but not the mind,
Cause it happened in front of me,...