To the valiant Wight
For the person behind the hearts on my pad, and for the same one why they’re gone now:
It was the second month of the year when pressure started piling up,
I was wondering what lies ahead ‘til the semester dictates, “time’s up!”
I got curious with those who would do anything to gain trust,
I asked my friend, “Is knowing them a must?”
The time came when some things started making noise,
The time when everyone should start making a choice.
The time when fire was being attest by the rain,
The time when water was being outpoured by the flame.
Others wanted the water to flow,
Others wanted the fire to grow.
Others would like to give the fire a blow,
Others would like to stop the water to flow.
While everyone seems to be giving a great fight,
Here comes someone just like a courageous knight.
The way he talks, the way he speaks,
Made my heart leap and skip a beat.
It’s funny how from being strangers in the street,
We would end up walking passed another and greet.
It’s funny how the arrival of a valiant Wight,
Will change the way how I spend my day and night.
The way how circumstances play with us, was just so unjust.
From being able to greet you, now I couldn’t even looked at you.
From being able to say ‘How are you? Hi’, now I couldn’t helped but ask, ‘What happened? Why?’
It’s funny how the departure of a valiant Wight, will change the way how I spend my day and night.
If I ever asked you these,
Will you be able to answer me, please?
‘Cause based on what I could notice,
I’m the only one who reminisce.
