Was, will, whenever

Was, will, whenever

Is it past?

The smell of love

The sweet, sweet taste

fills and surrounds every corner

heals every wound that is

close your eyes and 

can you see?

What, what time is it?

Children are playing outside

Come now, adulthood

it's time to take those children home

Can't they see?

It's not their time again

Past the bed time, they say

It's part of us where 

the adults are consider us as one of them

Whether we're ready or not

leaving any wound, unhealed

Here, here

It's night already

won't you take a nap?

Aren't you tired?

Love is a big thing

They say, child's love is a puppy love

Does that makes us child as puppy?

no, no, they say

and there, they change the topic

Love, still unhealed

revealed after long, long time

The rest is now rotten

but the love is still there

bleed fresh blood

even as we say it

Tears are flowing

and the heart asks

"When will this stop?"

Only time will smile

and says

"Soon, my dearie.. now sleep,

as I heal you"

And so does

The childhood gone

The puppy love too

but time

heals the heart

to prepare her 

as an adult.