When We Met Last

In the calmness of my solitude...
I do ask my heart
All the questions unanswered...
Buried in the past...
No reply I ever get...
Life still so confused...
As it was when we met last.

Waiting for the unknown
Ignoring the feel of heart
So many questions unanswered
Buried in the past...
No reply I ever get...
Eyes still wet...
As they were when we met last.

All the moments in store...
Never let them depart...
So many questions unanswered
Buried in the past...
No reply I ever get...
Still can feel the warmth of your hand...
As felt when we met last.

"Tarni"