Gone

a while ago i only can imagine that time passes quickly the flying speed of the wind sounding in my ears awakening my sense of imagination even flipping like a book outdoor from the sky a year past a time past resting on the sofa singing words known to yourself ding ding it went the melody of your voice jingling all afar birds even singing along now i sit this time the silence of your voice felt across all walks always thinking i had you all time little i knew that a while is not enough