Blast from the past

Will you waiting for me?

On the day I leave, you wave your hand,
and say "goodbye" normally,
as if we would see each other again,
on this place tomorrow.

To believe in "Love",
means everything,
so I will not lose to myself,
until our dreams come true.

I hope...
you will always smiling,
just look up to the sky and pray,
and I will be there for you.

I want to be your sky,
so I can envelope your sadness and sorrow,
so everytime you look up,
you'll know, you're not alone.

Even when I'm far away,
you have to know,
and always sure,
you'll have a place to turn to,

I will always be there for you,
at the place where we first met,
will you be there for me?
at the place where we built our dreams?

Autumn starry night, 2003
Where everything are imperfect to be