Valley of flowers

And deep in the valley of flowers, where we lay-

Thinking of the future unknown,

Dreaming of the love we share,

And we lay, oblivious of our surroundings,

Of what lay ahead waiting for us.

We never cared of what went past,

Or what that was passing by.

So deep in love we were there,

That nothing else in the world did matter.

But how, oh how, that bubble burst,

And how we ended up alone and

All our dreams came to naught,

And that carelessness turned into tears of angst,

Miseries surrounded from everywhere.

Ah, where is that valley of flowers,

Where those careless days?

Where are the dreams, the hopes, the joy,

Where have they all vanished in the mist?