And I Will
And I will be loving You, all the time; Even You loves Me for a while. Perhaps, being inert is what We are; And hence, being aloof is what We are. Perhaps, saying yes is what We afraid of; And hence, being alone is what We living on. Perhaps, future ahead is what We doubtful of; And hence, present moments is what We missing out. Perhaps, far distance is what We uncertain of; And hence, making attempt is what We leaving off. Yet, I will love You, all the time; Even You loves Me for a while.