Still, I ‘m alone...

[God wondered; how he can be called back, he has to wait for his life to come in...]

Still, I want to wait for you

Till my heart stops trembling

Won’t fade the memories

Till the tides start resting

Won’t flutter my eyelids

Even the storm ruins everything

Won’t bang my alarm

Even the earlobes hit your shoulder

Still, I want to wait for you

Till you open the “cupboard of your face”