Sometimes..... some people walk into your lives and cast a magic spell,
you laugh with them, you cry with them and everything seems swell.
Then suddenly, these people just vanish from your life.
Their disappearing act, their nonchalant existence does hurt,
it cuts sharply like a knife.
Sometimes...... with some people, we spend just a few minutes
but their memories remain in our hearts and minds for years,
that whenever we think of them,
we miss them and our eyes well up in tears.
Someday...... I hope I'd meet these people,
even though I'll be all old, pale and senile,
I'd like to see and talk to them
and bid adieu with my crooked toothless smile.
you laugh with them, you cry with them and everything seems swell.
Then suddenly, these people just vanish from your life.
Their disappearing act, their nonchalant existence does hurt,
it cuts sharply like a knife.
Sometimes...... with some people, we spend just a few minutes
but their memories remain in our hearts and minds for years,
that whenever we think of them,
we miss them and our eyes well up in tears.
Someday...... I hope I'd meet these people,
even though I'll be all old, pale and senile,
I'd like to see and talk to them
and bid adieu with my crooked toothless smile.
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