Would you sketch my face? `~`

Few days ago when I stood still on a cliff

Few minutes later when I slipped downhill

I go all the way down, down and down

My heart beat stopped and this pale face…

Few days later when I reached a new place

Few minutes later when I saw an angel

I went along with her, to dine and wine

My heart beat and she felt my pulse oh so,

Soon as I reached the kingdom, my name

Soon as I saw my name on the list and oh,

Let this be forever and I feel so good,

These days and those dreams kept me alive

Years later when I saw a face in the book

This face in the book was my reflection

And the sun burned one of its leaves

And now I see the face in the book lost…

When the autumn leaves shed, brook flows

Walking in the rain like no one is seeing,

I may find it again and would you join me?

I may find it again and won’t you miss me?