With cheerful liveliness I sung,
Sat on the top of heaven,
Stretched out wings and swing,
On catching the glimpse of that someone.
As the time has moved us apart,
The storm assails the heart hard,
Dwindling are those beautiful wings,
Drought covers branches, gone is the spring.
Know not whom to blame for this all.
Lips locked, tongues tied,
Feelings never found words,
and badly now it hurts.
Unspoken love, untouched soul,
Is what I remember all.
Never I uttered, never I spoke,
The beautiful wings feel and broke.......