I Miss Me
I Miss Me
I miss me and myself
I miss 'a lost' me, 'a happier' me
At present, it seems too sad
But the back was so sweet
When I played, sang, enjoyed it.
The sad days of the past I completely forgot
And picked the happier days
The best moments of life
The best occasions and ceremonies.
The sorrow exist at the present
Being a little pain or sorrow
We don't feel the existence of glad
So we find it on the coming days
And that time it becomes happier.