Promise me but please don’t show up!
Let my heart wanders dejected
Glance at hand, my smoke extinguished...
I whisper: God, why miss so much?

Promise me but please don’t show up!
Oh my dear! Love brings what meanings?
If it’s not cherished first meetings?
Times of love, fragile as sun rays
Flowers turn shy, trees felt astray
Tomorrow will bring happiness
Just tomorrow, not today!

Promise me but please don’t show up!
I’ll ask why - of course! - nothing rough
If you’re gone, try to trace back steps
Love’s not lively when promises’ kept
Life’s not lovely when all is done
Letters don’t stop, ships shall still run
For future... lingers... with the past