Each time I receive a call from an unknown number
I hope that it is you.
But the unknown number is not always you.
But I know that every time I wish for your calls
I know that I will get that phone call.
It have been months since we talk.
The cartoon voice.
The monster under my bed.
The clown whom always appear.
Everything gone but only one came back.
The cartoon voice.
I started hearing the cartoon voice once again.
Its not always but at least I get to hear it once again.
Will it stay longer?
Is it just for a while or what?
What about the monster?
The clown?
When are they coming back?
I'm missing the Monster and so do the Clown.
All I ever wanted is for us to be like how we use to be.
Walk with me, the path of life,
to explore every bend of the road
Enjoy with me the beauty of life,
along its wonderful way
Find comfort with me,
in each other's arms,
when grief crosses our path
Find strength with me, in each other's strength,
when despair lies in wait
Laugh with me,
a single true laugh,
to enlighten another's distress
Cry with me, a single true tear,
to understand true happiness
Cherish with me,
the wonders of life,
as they need to be preserved
Rejoice with me, in the mysteries,
of what is yet to be
Find peace with me,
in each other's souls,
when the world has gone insane
Find love with me, in each other's hearts,
until this life has been fulfilled
And when the path comes to an end
I hope we can say from within
We've known the beauty of true love,
our love came from within.
