The Last Handshake!
The Last Handshake!
When I'm lost it will take a while for me to get back
Get back to all from which I've been so far for so long
Long may be not in terms of distance but in terms of time
Time that couldn't be gotten back
Back to what already slipped off my hand
My hands are bare- fingers are clenched, forming a fist
A fist because I'm stuck and If I will open it
It would be gone for never ever to come back again
Again I cannot afford to lose, I would hold on to it tightly
Tightly so as to
not loosen my grip over it
It is the last shake of the hand
I had with you
And I don't want that feeling to go away the way you are gone
I want to preserve it till eternity
For - you and me, is yet not known to many
We've preserved well, what others may feel uncanny
Uncanny because there's so much hidden beneath,
Oh, darling! This little secret of us, let it remain underneath.
For the last shake of the hand
Is all that I've until last breath I breathe.