It was rainy summer wear
At the house of my grandfather
When I first saw you there
Sitting seriously in a white-gray chair
Even it was raining at a summer time
It gives me light to shine
Because I meet you at that time
And I don’t think you were mine
I remember the days you here with me
Those times you spent with me
We are talking ‘bout you and me
At the place that mean so much to me
Every smile form your face
That makes me so amazed
Every time you’re in gaze
It takes over me in a daze
--I’t once in a lifetime..maybe not..
Sometime I don’t avoid to think and
I wo't forget my last vacation in my province with him.
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