Will you fail to recognise the days,
when we walked hand-in-hand?

The moonlit dinner on the pavement,
the tedious walk on sultry afternoons,
Will the affection suffice the recognition?
..and make you go swoon? 

The lengthy conversations on the essentials,
made us smile on the inside.
The obnoxious moments made us powerful,
while we captured love as it diversified.

Yet life chose the greatest of wires,
to separate us from an everlasting temptation.
If someday the game comes to an end,
the new world will converge on its own creation.

If one autumn morning I wake up to your cry,
it will be the zone where I’ll retain peace. 
…and here I wait in my arena full of addiction,
in search of truth surrounding your depiction.

Hey lady,
don’t forget me even if I disguise myself as a shadow; 
Because life is what you made me, disguised as Joe.