As TiMe GoeS By        ........................................

As time goes by

I see more of you

Then I turn back

and realise

that it wasn't you.

That is how it is

every moment I live

wishing it would be you

and then thanking God

that it wasn't you.

How many days

will we need

for us to breathe

until I come to a moment

and accept

that it is our fate

to leave the wishing pot

at the tip of the rainbow

and say goodbye

to you forever.