We have met.
But we are still strangers
We have lost
But we still have
We worked hard.
But still more blood sweat and tears has to be shed
It and they come to pass, but we are still living.
They marched, dodged bullets and were forced to cry,
But we are still losing,
We dream but still suffer
we keep tabs on love
But as for love It will keep growing, smiling ,laughing and growing
till we live. die and are no more