Thread Of Golden Touch!

For the bright golden days.

That I knew when I first met you.

And my sun were blended with shines.

This whole was mine.

As the sky turns to grey.

As the tropical scent slack in the wind.

Then love seems to die.

But love can fly with broken wings.

Is the flower you have me.

And it's sweet scent pervades my room.

Like a sad haunted dreams turns gloom.

When the night time is gone.

And your touch won't fade way.

In the light of the day.

Now when I remember you.

All the joy that love can bring to you.