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