your memory (ultimate edition)
"Your Memory"-C. Acharya
My mind may fly like a dove,
Jump like a butterfly,
Dive like a crocodile,
So Your memory may never come.
My mind may crawl like a snake,
Blow like a cool breeze,
Play like snowballs,
So your memory may never come.
My mind may touch like waterfalls,
Get lost like clouds,
Fragrance like a village,
So your memory may never come.
My mind may shine like the moon,
Be adorned like the sun,
Swim like a pond,
So your memory may never come.
So your memory may never come