Like All The Days

Like all the days - are so young and so sweet,
Is my existence - in there always too;
Every dreaming, the weak ones and the neat,
That belongs to a lyricism that's true.
We have followed all the heavy dark clouds,
That were drifting to the high - to and fro,
Each and every lonesome - over the crowds,
That into the distance with time shall go.
Raindrops soothing the forlorn bearing earth,
Filling rivers with their streaming new hope,
Giving to the moments their current worth;
When they flow to the ocean to cope,
Feelings and passions going on and on,
Memories in pictures - to the heart drawn.