Glimpses
Some moments are meant to remain in our eyes,
Like a full moon shining at night with clouds nearby.
Once a glass is shattered, it can't be reformed,
Just like time that’s forever gone.
Yet, the cries of joy and faces remain...
Like a full moon shining at night with clouds nearby.
Once a glass is shattered, it can't be reformed,
Just like time that’s forever gone.
Yet, the cries of joy and faces remain...