As the seasons of life pass, I kept on swung between sun and shade
The pain tends to remain and then seemed to fade
As I close my eyes there I saw something that raced my heart
That was looking toward me, but I started to depart
I tried to look toward the new beginnings but the pictures come and go
The silent ache in the heart continue to grow
My heart questions me, how can you handle such an ache?
How can you bounce back again and again? How this pain has settled in your heart?
I replied and said this pain would never go away.
Tooba.