I watched time make a sprinkle 

of sparkling moments.

Bright faces filled the open sight

As their eyes make a wrinkle 

at each side

They laughed and I smiled

At one thing or the other.

 

Concealed in one corner 

of the room late at night. 

Talking about this, that and those.

We cheer

We merry

We party

sweet feeling.

 

Maybe there isn't an end to all these – 

In those moments I believed, 

there really isn't.

But turns out Just a little while longer

they are like others 

Like other days that never stays forever.