For now it has been long,
under bakula.
We must return,
the night is almost upon us.
It is only for now,
but we will return.
We know we were here,
and we thank ourselves for that.
It is only for now,
we will return.
songs of love shall be hummed again
I could only hope now of
being here more
leaning myself to your shoulder
and being draped in your ikkat.
but we shall wait of someday
when we return and meet here again.
It is only for now
we will return.
until that we shall reminisce
in memory of whatever little we had
love
for now its been long
under bakula.
It is only for now
but we will return
until this bakula blooms of ivory flower again.
songs of love shall be sung again.
we met, we stayed, we cherished and we loved but now we must move on, it is only for now until we come here and sit under this bakula again. little what we had was full pure serenity, and we believe to maintain that, but for now we should move on. The songs of love shall be sung again, it is only for now until we meet here again.