Teardrops mingled with rain,

In the end…it’s all the same,

Nothing lasts, nothing will,

And time cannot stand still.

Happiness, joy and love,

Seem like a blessing from above,

But they are not enough to hide,

The turmoil that’s inside.

And me wishing on a shooting star,

Won’t bring to me what’s so far,

Won’t kill the memories that never fade,

Though those I would never trade,

For anything, no, I would not,

For they are the only piece of you that I’ve got.

The only part of you that you cannot take away,

I’ll keep them with me till my dying day.