It was a name of a nasty river
Whose waves used to calm down my mind
It was a name of a flower
Whose beauty used to wake me up
It was a name of a book
Smell of whose pages complelled to wrap it around
It was all about things I remember
Which keeps me Today - alive
A girl had twinkling eyes
Wore a frock
Smiled at him from distance
Awaited long to have a glimpse from distance
Wanted to utter unspoken words
And to Wishper tickling words
Days passed by
She is a 'Lady' now
Hard to make those memories alive
Hardly smiles
She smiles
