Your Memories

Listen quietly to the musings of my heart,

They're whispering Your name.

Days and nights pass by,

It's still the same.

Watch patiently the shadows of my eyes,

They're rendering Your memories.

Days and nights pass by.

Hurtful are those goodbyes.

Observe intimately the murmurings of my lips,

They're calling You back.

Days and nights pass by,

It's still the same.