Old Love

Standing by the river, 

Waiting for his love,

That little girl became 

Very important for him,

As air and water for life..

 

Keeping a bouquet

 Of flowers in one hand,

So that the joy of her face,  

Spread peace in his heart.,

 

Then a girl,

 Put her hands in her eyes

With a red face,

Comes from behind, 

He smiles slightly,

 

Ohhh! My life,

When you are close to me,

 I can feel your presence over there...

 

Now, 

Walking in the field and

 Running through the field..

They fell near the trees....

And water of seas...

 

 Suddenly, the girl shoved him

 And running back,

They're running,

Back and forth

Back and forth

And back

And forth....

 

Going on his knees,

Under the tree...

With the bouquet in one hand

And proposing her with a plea..

 Her face bowed with shame..

 

Put her on hand on his....

And other for hiding her bright face,

Which blossomed with joy...