Future of the Past

Here you are today,
tomorrow you will be gone forever.
Oh my friend,
will I again, see you ever?

Will you come back without me calling you,
when you move to the land so new...
that even you find it alien,
although there you were forever living...

You might have not known me that well,
that in your heart I could dwell.
but if we were to meet again in the future,
i hope we can again nurture.

this thing i don't know what to call,
because may be it didn't exist at all.
but i knew i could feel something,
when i heard you breathing.

is it too late for a new beginning?
even if in my life i am always winning...
alas i will have this regret,
i wish i had asked you when you left...

Here you are today,
tomorrow you will be gone forever.
Oh my friend,
will I again, see you ever?