I am sitting upon the same rock
facing the ocean
thinking how all these years
I keep calling, calling…my heart
There has been always empty echos
And yet, I am still here
calling, calling..my dear heart
as if I stop
all these 22 years fulfil a lie
My heart will cripple in emptiness
not an ounce of strength to grief
I keep calling, calling…my only heart
Till my hair all grey
Till my heart frail
I will go in peace knowing
Across the seas
your eyes are dim
your bones are aching
You lived the lie that I would never stand smiling at you
just like the day we first met
curious, unpretentious and loyal.