Purple morning

Those melting chocolates, the rose petals on the floor,

Happy faces either side, not saying anything but dancing more.

It smells heavenly but something is a miss,

You were hoping that I would give you a kiss.

It's not real, do not feel that way,

I will meet you there, like every other day.

Think about the time we had lived together,

It's not faraway, never so far away.

We ll meet again where life and death is rare.

Heavens calling me, I will wait for you there.

You are free, it's your life, live, it is so rare,

Think fun & have fun, don't lose it away, I care.

Your life is like sun, lighten up everyone around,

But that will happen when you give your heart a noun.