In between teardrops,
You are there to understand
And hush me by saying nothing
But simply being there.
You are there, always
When no one else understands.
The meaning of my sighs.
You are there always,
Not because I am alone
But simply because you care.
You have dreamt so much for me,
When I thought I had enough of it
Now I am sailing along, quite alone
and away from where I feel safer,
in your arms, I wish I am cuddled.
Happy birthday my mothergoose. Prose and poetry are not even enough to give honor to one of the few who brings out the best in me. Funny but I do always feel like I have to take care of my orphaned dreams every time you go. How many times have you left me already anyway? Do you always have to do that? But this I promise you, you have been so so so good to me, it will not be in vain. I promise you, you will love what you will see when you see me next time.