One Day

We've been through Roughening waves, But we sat and never threw Ourselves out of furious rave. One day my heart Will be glad that We haven't yet fallen apart And are not as sad as before. Our time was like a boat... No matter where we went, Our time was well spent, Even while we continuously float. One day you'll be as happy As you were in that rural place. We'll together repair our broken vase. You and I were inseparable friends... So I wished it didn't end. Our bond has been fragile For quite some while. I've been thinking of ridding it... Though I know I'll resolve it all somehow. So I hope you will accept the flora I shall give to you one day...