Time that evokes dreamy memories
on a beautiful autumn morning
as I walk down this pathway
of light embellish glory.
The stroll reminds me of a past
in where I stood still in the fog
and my hair has been brushed by the breeze
on that day in which I was here before.
I was fearful of this haunting day
like the diaries that I once wrote
my life passed by in front of my eyes
like a vanishing summer storm.
Time heals many troublesome heartaches
but now tears of sorrow fill my soul
maybe one day we will reunite again
at the other side of this déjà vu world.