Letting go of someone is obscure br And a right reason is a blur br Coz I hate goodbyes br That’s why I never sang lullabies br br Just being in those shoes is arduous br If him or hurt is hard to choose br Is that all matters? br I’d rather chose the latter br br I, certainly, believe in one’s fate br Love prosperity waits, not late br Coz there’s no barriers br To our destined love affair br br Right now, I closed the book of my heart br Waiting a strike by a love dart br That might awake me br Sleep in the dawn of loomybr br Sheldon Allen Salutabr br