When now is gone
and all that’s left are memories
I pray that I’d still find the reason
to look and smile at the sun.
When the smiles and laughters
turn to sorrow and grief
I pray that I’d have the courage to whisper
that in love, I still believe.
When I no longer feel your excitement
whenever our eyes met
I pray that I wouldn’t feel the resentment
and be brave enough to accept our fate.
When love is no longer there
and all that’s left is a broken soul
I pray that I would find healing in the air
for the things that are out of my control.