My Story

This wind rocks my swing

The courtyard near the river Sleep come,

And get gusts of wind along Show me your colors to Listen,

Beloved, to my story One day this world was with me

We both have different desires

There were so many things stored in the heart

This is my story You and me

Simply Rome on streets roaming around we get tired by the end of the day

Sleeping on my nanny's lap when tired taking a ride to the world of fairies

And wishing never to come back

This is my story

There were neither any worries nor any excuses

The time was in our hands singing songs in an immature language

Showing my new toys to everyone

Asked for something more than a life

Lost someone who did a promise who will bring those beautiful moments back

Which passed long back

This is my story