Who Knows What Will Happen
When time quicken
And walk like a thirsty vixen
Then the memories come of something missing
Who knows what is going to happen
Who knows what is going to happen
When the night come and gloom
All that which is supposed to bloom
And they, the emotions get deafen
What is going to happen
When complications get into the word simple
And compromises come not in ones but thousand couples
Like when Adam ate the apple
What is going to happen
After am gone, to that smiling lips and dimples
Will time forget the jingles?
Or will they be thrown in a thick jungle?
Who knows what is going to happen
When the gap fully widen
And then I fall away all of a sudden
Will I lose my haven?
Who knows what is going to happen
Are the lost time going to stay on the beach and marvel?
Or are they going to realise a miracle
And hold the broken pieces in a knuckle
What shall happen
To the heart which has tighten
And the memories which are fading
Then will the love all become a burden?
Who knows what will happen
To the lost blossoming garden
Will the sun and moon darken?
And sit tight with none out there in heaven
Copyright © White Sage | Year Posted 2015
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